Chapter 121

“Wanda, can’t you talk nicely?” Theo spoke. His facial expression looked terrible.

I turned to look at him and smiled. "President Grant, you’re right. How dare I not talk nicely? Otherwise, if President Grant is unhappy, I might lose my life with just one push."

"You…" He looked at me. At last, he fell silent but still looked extremely unhappy.

Cindy, who was standing beside, said, “Wanda, don’t blame Theowy. I’d like to apologize to you on behalf of him…”

"I'm tired. Can you please get out of here!" I refused to hear another word from Cindy and drove them out. Then, I turned around, unwilling to even look at them.

Cindy still wanted to talk, but she was dragged out of the ward by Theo.

I felt depressed all of a sudden when I saw them leave. Despite having survived the fall and operation, I was sad.

I stayed in the hospital for the next few days, living a life of isolation. No one knew that I was in the hospital.

I watched the news every day, so I was still able to know wha