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Monday, Hospital.
âMs. Clark, hereâs the medicine you asked for.â The gynecology nurse sneaked a glance at her.
âOkay, thank you.â Enna Clark pretends not to notice and calmly puts the ointment in her purse. This ointment is specially used for âthat areaâ and is not sold outside. It is only available in the hospital. She just discovered this morning how swollen it was, and couldnât work without applying the medicine.
The gynecology department is the busiest place in the hospital, with all the seats full of people. Enna endures the discomfort from walking and heads out.
As soon as she reaches the hallway, her phone suddenly âbeepsâ.
She frowns, thinking itâs a text message from Baron Lawrence. Although she doesnât want to read it, sheâs afraid to anger him, so she finds a quiet corner and takes out her phone.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she takes it out, the call comes through. Enna looks at the phone number and frowns, âHello?â
She doesnât know what the person on the other end of the line says, but her frown deepens, âOkay, Iâm back in the country. Iâm at City Hospital, come and talk to me, Iâll be waiting at the back door.â
Half an hour later.
Enna makes her way to the back door of the hospital.
She sees a woman standing at the back door as soon as she arrives.
The woman is probably in her early forties, her no longer young face is painted with ill-timed heavy makeup. Although itâs early spring, sheâs still wearing a thick fur coat, holding an outdated designer bag in her hand, unable to hide her vulgar demeanor!
At this moment, sheâs pacing anxiously at the back door, occasionally cursing under her breath.
âThat damn girl, why isnât she here yet?â
âHow much longer do I have to wait?â
Sheâs getting impatient and about to get her phone and call again to hurry it along.
As she turns around, she sees Enna standing behind her, and is startled with an âAh!â She quickly smiles awkwardly and steps forward, âEnna, itâs you! When did you get here? Why didnât you say something? You scared me.â
Enna isnât in the mood to beat around the bush and asks directly, âWhat do you want?â
Michelle Lewis curses Auntie secretly in her heart. The smile on her overly-plumped face from face lift injections is even more evident. She pretends to scold and taps Ennaâs shoulder, âWhatâs wrong with you? Canât I visit you for no reason? I just heard you were back and I was worried that you, as a girl, might be bullied by others. So I came to see you⦠â
If Enna really believed these lies, sheâd be an idiot!
This Auntie of hers never comes unless thereâs a good reason. Hearing that she has returned, she hurriedly seeks her out, it must not be good news.
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Enna is not feeling well and doesnât want to waste her time with her. After listening to Michelleâs words, she says expressionlessly, âAuntie, have you seen enough of me? Iâm not feeling well, so Iâll leave first.â
After saying that, she turns and walks away.
Michelle never expected Enna to truly leave without hesitation, leaving her dumbfounded!
Without thinking, she chases after her and grabs Ennaâs wrist, âEnna, wait! I have something to tell you.â
Enna stops, turns around, and coldly waits for her to continue.
Seeing Ennaâs reaction, Michelleâs heart grows cold. However, thinking of her purpose, she forces herself to shed a few tears and clings to Ennaâs hand, âEnna, please help me and your uncle! The only person who can save us now is you!â
Enna frowns and looks at her, âWhat happened to you guys?
âIâ¦â Michelle stammers, âWe owe 90 thousand in high-interest loansâ¦.â