e man licking her, were entangling her in an unbelievably real manner. Her mind kept replaying

clock. But she couldn't fall back asleep, so

g table. He wore an exquisite suit with a matching waistcoat, and his tie was adorn

ed his coffee. When he saw Helen, his expression was calm, as if

d, but at the same time, somewhat relieved. Regardless of the sen

d through the dining room, trying to keep her low-heele

ichard sudde

ave impolitely. She stopped in her tracks an

as wearing black wide-leg pants, and a white shirt, and loo

ace, unsure whether she

small bird poked its head out of a crack in the corner

eady half

Richa

eakfast," Richard

breakfast on the table, unabl

d refined, but acting forcefully. When he made

ed over, taking a seat

he seat next to

hem if they maintained their respective positions. However, Richard d

anged over there, and strangely enough

ere's Lydia? Why

t only did Lydia not respond to her WhatsApp

lips, smiled ambiguously at her, "Yo

ut couldn't understand what he meant. She simply nodde

ken, so she quickly averted her gaze. She looked down and used the knife an

r best friend, could you help

rown paper bag he men

She's sick and

wrong with her? Why does she

full set of medical equipment? Why

llness is severe and c

e amusing. What would be her reaction if she kn

has a brok

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sinfectant, even in the most upscale private hospital,

ed open the door and instead of finding a weak patient, she saw Ly

oked up in surprise. When she saw it was Helen,

. With her appearance, she did

ondition must be severe since she didn't r

not that I didn't want to reply to your messages,

back into WhatsApp. How could she have no way of contacting

it get

for a moment, and said, "I went to a ba

unk. Her voice was soft, and she clung to Lydia, complaining, "Really, please believe me. I got

ft demeanor, no one had

s; she just expressed concern, "Then why

be away for a while, but he suddenly came back. I was afraid he would blame me for ha

illful an

ear. He must have known about Lydia's little tri

liberately pretending not to know and letting Lydia stay in

, Helen felt guilty, as if she were the th

"You have a really good rel

vealing a faint scab on her chin,

ng, a bit ironic. Did he really love her?

as just play

ng as circumstances allowed, even if they had the best toys in the world, it didn

nd quickly dismissed the thoughts from

od mark on your chi

eared. "It's nothing, just when I went out to play, I encountered a jerk who tried to take

gh Helen was fearless in the past,

okay?"

out you..." Lydia insinuated, "I heard yo

. Over the years, as best friends, she had mostly played the role of supporting Lydia, listening to

t a disagreement at work. It's

t friend deserves to die." Lydia exclaimed angrily, not questi

also guilty, strengthen

ok like a bully. " Helen smiled and

necessary, I must do it. Just

h the knife. Blood oozed out from her finger, staining the tissue paper with a vibrant red color. Helen quickly

len pressed her finger to s

Don't cut yourself anymore in the future." She took out a band-aid from her pocket and proactive

just a minor injury, why

ore going out," Lydia insisted, her persistence becoming somewhat eerie. She fe

her, "Are you trying

ly shouted, her eyes glaring fiercely and

aging one after another until there were no mor

let yourself bleed, absolu

w her bleed, he also had a strange expre

ern were somewhat abnormal. She couldn't explain what was wron

ze on her, without reacting for a long time, as

nd in front of her eyes, sn

and she reverted to her cute and playful self. "Helen, d

spine; it was as if two diffe

, "It's okay, the company has already

I won't let anyone bully you," Lydia suddenly hugged her, poutin

xed, "What are you

ou. Helen, my dear Helen, just stay with me!" She acted like a child,

onfidentiality, only disclosing the patient's condition to their family members. When they found out that she was Lydia's friend, the doctor politely and coldly s

ld be better to ask Richa