Catherine closed her eyes to rest for a while when suddenly, Shaun's phone on the bedside table rang.
She glanced at it and saw the name 'Hannah Mead' flashing on the screen.
He was in touch with that woman?
Upon hearing the call, Shaun came out of the kitchen and also saw the caller ID.
He secretly glanced at Catherine before pressing answer in front of her. He also put it on speakerphone.
"Hi, Shaun, you finally answered my call. I thought you weren't going to pick up." Hannah's laughter sounded.
"Do you need something?” Shaun asked expressionlessly.
"Are you still accompanying Catherine Jones at the hospital every day? I really don't understand why you care so much about an old woman like her. She's even married to someone else. How can she compare to m e?" Hannah was a little angry at his cold voice.
Catherine was speechless.
Old woman?
She was an old woman?
B*tch, please. She was only in her twenties, okay?
Shaun said faintly, "Ms. Mead, you seem to have the wrong perception of your age. You're not a child anymore. Some women your age are already married with children, but still, you act like you're 17 or 18 years old."
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