Chapter 218

With serious expressions on their faces, the two of them communicated through back-and-forth typing.

Unlike before, where a single word uttered with emotion led to a heated argument, this method of communication seemed relaxed and didn't hurt each other's feelings.

Soon, a nurse brought breakfast for Calla.

Since the bathroom was unoccupied, Calla slipped into it and stood in front of the sink. She couldn't help but frown as she looked at herself in the mirror.

The left side of her face was swollen, and her appearance was weary. Touching her face, she thought wryly about how her face had been through a series of slaps recently. However, she hadn't expected to end up in the hospital because of a single strike.

After freshening up, Calla walked back into the hospital room and saw Mercer quietly sitting on a chair, waiting for her.

Upon seeing her, he gestured toward the meal on the bedside table, indicating she should eat.

Calla nodded and sat on the bed. Just as she took a bite