"Malva, are you really okay?" Mitchel's anxious voice came from outside the door.
"I'm fine, almost healed. It's just that Livia..."
"Don't worry about her!"
Malva chuckled softly and whispered to those nurses. “See? Mitchel doesn't care about Livia at all.”
After saying that, she proudly pushed open the door to leave, but several nurses couldn't stand by and did nothing.
In the hospital, Livia developed a high fever and there were shadows on her lungs. Her body had no good skin left.
The department heads who had accepted the bribes all made excuses to avoid involvement.
Fortunately, an intern doctor, unaware of the situation, still did his best to treat her.
Mitchel took the wedding dress home, but couldn't find Livia anywhere. It was then that he learned she had gone to the hospital.
Her whole body was wrapped in thick bandages, only her mouth and one arm exposed.
Mitchel furrowed his brows. "What happened to her eyes?"
"Mr. West, Miss Mayer said she doesn't want to see anyone... so she asked us to cover them."
A heavy feeling sank in his chest.
She didn’t want to see anyone including him?