Andrea gazed fearfully at Agatha, gripping her hospital gown tightly as she took a deep breath and began, "I-""I understand. I will write the check," Agatha interjected, not allowing Andrea to finish."No!" Andrea exclaimed in a panic, her expression one of extreme anxiety.The ward's door creaked open, and Mr. Singers entered, fixing his gaze on Andrea before turning to address Agatha, "What are you doing here?""Mr. Singers, I brought your daily schedule, but couldn't find you earlier, so I had a brief chat with your wife," Agatha replied, forcing a smile."Clear my schedule. I won't be seeing anyone today. You can handle everything on your own," Mr. Singers declared calmly as he walked over to set down the breakfast he had personally bought.Agatha, upon hearing Mr. Singers' words, felt a mix of anger and frustration. When she had been ill, Mr. Singers had never shown her the same care and attention he was now giving to Andrea."Okay," She lowered her head, concealing her emotions
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