When Charity was discharged in the evening, Larissa and Freya helped her with her luggage.
Charity had fruits in her hands too.
When the elevator door opened and they were about to enter, they saw a nurse inside with a patient's bed. The person on the bed looked familiar. The patient's face had a yellow complexion, pale lips, and thin cheeks.
Only upon closer look did they realize that the patient was Chester.
Ken and Madam Jewell were standing at the entrance of the elevator.
When Madam Jewell saw her, she got upset. "How dare you still show up in front of my son? Look at you, about to get discharged comfortably, yet my son still has to stay in the hospital for god knows how long. Get lost, b*tch. I want to hit you every time I see you."
"Mom..." Chester said softly, "Don't put her in a difficult spot."
"I think you must've been bewitched by that woman." Madam Jewell almost spat a mouthful of blood. "For her, is it worth it? Has she come to visit you when the pain kept you awake at night? Even a dog will be more grateful to its savior than her."
"Do you guys want to come in?" Ken was afraid they would continue quarreling, so he quickly said, "You guys should take the next elevator. We can't fit any more people in here.”
"Okay."
Charity took a step back.
Her gaze landed on Chester.
He was lying down, so he could not see her.
Freya only broke the silence after the doors closed. " The elevator on that side is almost here. Getting on that elevator is the same.”
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