Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam) novel Chapter 98

Anna kept staring at the hole in the wall, constantly afraid of Liam peeping at her.

Anna clenched her teeth in anger. "Aren't you afraid I'll report you!"

She walked circles around her room for a long time, yet did not hear a squeak from Liam’s side. 'What is he doing? Is he even in his room?'

If he was not in his room, Anna would not need to spend her day in fear.

Anna leaned against the wall and positioned one eye a t the opening of the hole. Carefully, she gazed into the room behind the wall.

Liam’s room did not look like a hospital room at all. Instead, it looked like a modern office equipped with everything one would need for work-it even had a photocopy machine.

She scanned the entire room and realized that Liam was not there.

She let out a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to shift her gaze away, a handsome face magnified before her eye until all she could see was an ink-black eye.

"Ah!"

Anna yelped out of shock. She stumbled backward and fell butt-first on the floor.

Liam's voice sounded from next door. "What are you looking at? Aren’t you afraid I'll report you?"

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'He heard me say that?

'That pervert!'

"If you want to see it, just say the word and I'll take my pants off for you."

"You shameless bastard!” Anna quickly covered her eyes.

"Since you've lost your vision, I can let you touch it instead.” Liam grinned from ear to ear. He seemed to b e in a good mood.

Anna grabbed the roll of paper and furiously stuffed it into the hole. Then, she straightened the painting on the wall to cover it.

Just then, someone knocked at her room door.

Thinking it was Liam, Anna yelled, "Scram! I don't want to see you!"

Bryan's distressed voice sounded from outside the door. "Anna, are you mad at me for not visiting you often? I'm sorry, Anna. Come open the door."

Anna clambered up from the floor and felt her way to her bed. Her vacant eyes were staring into the distance.

"I need to calm down! Don’t disturb me!" Anna was in n o mood to deal with Bryan. The only thing he could make her feel was disgust.

Bryan was worried that Anna might be overwhelmed with grief in that locked room of hers. He quickly called for the nurse to unlock the door.

As usual, Bryan held a huge bouquet of roses in his arms. The nurses were all staring with envy.

"Ms. Hamilton is such a lucky girl to receive a bouquet every day. We're all so jealous."

"Anna, why did you lock yourself in the room? I hope you're not feeling overwhelmed." Bryan darted into the room and held Anna's hand.

Anna pulled her hand away and uttered coldly, "I'm not."

"Good, good. You scared me for a while..." Bryan put down the bouquet in his arms and inquired in a caring tone, "Anna, have you been examined? What did the doctor say? When will you be discharged?"

Just then, Micheal came in with a stack of papers and said to Anna and Bryan, "Ms. Hamilton, your lab results are out. Your body has healed well, so you can rest at home now."

Anna was confused. When did he run any tests on her?

Micheal was also an expert actor. He laid out the papers on the table one by one. "We can begin your discharge procedure right now if it's convenient for you. Nonetheless, Ms. Hamilton, make sure you continue to rest well and eat healthily at home."

"Congrats, Anna! You can finally go home," Bryan congratulated happily. Then, he turned to Micheal and asked, "Dr. Hart, about Anna’s eyes..."

Micheal glanced at Anna, then shook his head. "It's hard to say... Even I can't predict when will her eyes recover."