Chapter 83 Go to the Hospital

A middle-aged man in a black uniform and white gloves strode briskly into the station.

His gaze landed on Cheryl, and he bowed slightly. "Ms. Mitchell, it's time to go. Mr. Mitchell is waiting for you. He doesn't like to be kept waiting."

The color drained from Cheryl's face in an instant, leavin...

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