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Stephanie was so shocked that she stammered when she spoke, feeling the gaze of the Cooper family fall squarely on her, especially Celia. The look in her eyes was just short of openly showing disdain for her.

She forced a smile that was uglier than crying while holding the plate, and gently coaxed, "Don't you like the little bunny? It's okay, big sister can also carve kittens and puppies. I'll carve a new one for you, which one do you like?" "Did you think I looked like I was three years old?"

Alfredo didn't show her a friendly face, only impatience was visible on his childish face. Although he wasn't three, he was clearly only five!

He had seen her that day when he was struggling in the river, this woman standing on the bridge, watching him coldly and pointing at him. Now she came to please him again.

Stephanie didn't give up, she covertly pushed the fruit plate in front of him, almost forcefully, and smiled insincerely, "Alfi, don't be stubborn, you're sick and need to replenish your vitamins. Would you like a piece?" "Were you not annoyed!"

Alfredo had flipped over the plate that was almost to his mouth, the pears scattering all over the floor in an instant. His face darkened, seemingly angry. He turned around and shouted at everyone in the room, "Out! All of you, out! I'm going to sleep!"

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Celia immediately pulled her away, her face grim, "Look at the mess you've made!"

Stephanie had made a fool of herself losing face in front of the Cooper family. She was both frustrated and wronged, her face instantly turning pale. She didn't dare to make a sound even when her finger was cut by the plate and started bleeding.

It was still Lawson who held her hand, hastily saying to her, "Let's go, Stephie, we'll go out first."

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6th floor of the South Wing.

After handing Ganoderma lucidum to Monica, Myrna spent some time chatting with Erick, who was in bed. Seeing the sickly, yellowish pallor and tired expression on his face, she finally stood up and said to Adrian, who was standing silently by the side. "Come out with me." The door to the ward was left ajar.

"Come over, go further away."

Myrna had led him all the way to the end of the corridor, making sure the couple in the ward wouldn't hear, before she stopped. She opened the corridor window, irritably took out a piece of gum from her pocket, and casually tossed a small candy into her mouth. It was very sweet.

The sweetness was tinged with the sourness of oranges.

She squinted, leaning against the window, her deep, dark eyes focused on the person who had come out.

Adrian still had a bandage on his arm, and his face bore the residual

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injuries from a fight, looking utterly disheveled.

Myrna merely squinted her eyes and asked him, "How does it feel to be out in the world?"

Adrian turned his head away, muttering sullenly, "It's none of your business!"

She laughed, a hint of mischief and wildness in her eyes. She shifted her stance and said, "If it weren't for Monica and Erick, do you think I would care about you?"

"...I didn't ask for your help in the first place!" Adrian turned his head away, seemingly hurt in his pride.

Myma didn't bother wasting her breath on him, she cut straight to the chase: "You said you were going to make something of yourself in the real world, and three months later, it's clear you've accomplished nothing. Now, you should honor our agreement, go back to school and study hard, so Monica and the others won't have to worry about you anymore." Adrian couldn't understand why she could always be so calm, like a ship that had sailed through a thousand sails, no matter how fierce the sea waves were, she could stand tall and unshaken.

She clearly looked the same age as me!

He pulled out a mocking smile, "You think I could go back to school just because I wanted to?"

I forced myself to take a three-month leave of absence, and when I wanted to go back, it was difficult.

Myrna raised an eyebrow, asking him, "Which school did you before? I'll have someone speak to your school." attend

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"It's no use talking about it," Adrian said, but he still told her, "Melcester Central High School. I was in Class A. Melcester Central High School was strict, and the class advisor of Class A was dominant. She wouldn't agree to let me go back and lower the class average." He used to have decent grades in class, ranking within the top five, and Hattie was okay with him. But he knew that Hattic placed great importance on student performance, and past success did not necessarily mean present success.

Myrna tugged at the corner of her mouth, expressionless, "What a coincidence, I was also at Melcester Central High School, also in Class

A."