Gulping slightly, he turned to face Neal’s ward… and to his dismay, Neal, who was sitting next to his hospital bed, had his phone in his hand, his fists clenched. Seriously, just how much did his boy have to suffer…? Neal had been scheduled to discharge today, and deep down, he had been wondering if Fabiola would finally consider paying him a visit… Alas, all he got was that fucking message, and to make matters worse, she even deleted it shortly after! What the hell did she take him for…?! Raising a slight brow, Maison, who hadn’t seen the message, was prompted to pat Neal on the shoulder while saying, “Hey, why the long face? You’re getting discharged, aren’t you? Smile a little!” “Right? Fabiola’s probably just absent because she’s busy or something…” added Yulia. Upon hearing that, Lea pursed her lips before muttering, “…If anything, she’s anything but… She… Just sent a message in the group chat, saying that she was going to have the time of her life tomorrow by the sea…”
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