"Get lost!"
Thomas Shannon's gaze was fierce and ruthless.
Raina Bell's face turned pale as she stumbled back two steps.
She lowered her head in fear, almost burying it in her chest, her voice shaking with terror, "I'm sorry, Young Master... I have overstepped my bounds."
The black Lincoln fleet drove off arrogantly.
Raina stood there, only relaxing once the fleet disappeared from sight.
She held a hand over her chest, bent over in extreme pain, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Nowadays, she was injured all over her body. Even just standing up, such a simple act, was a great torment and ordeal for her.
The more pain she felt, the more resentment she held in her heart, snowballing into something bigger and bigger.
She clenched her eyes shut and vowed in her heart, Sophie Sullivan, you won't always be this lucky!
「Medical Office.」
When Sophie returned to the medical office, a nurse was about to bring her breakfast and pass on a message from Dr. George Standford.
