Chapter 215


    “Hank, don’t say those things anymore! What else do you want? Lily has already knelt down and


    apologized to you!” My mother started to cry. “For thest five years I have been thinking about my Lily


    all day and night, worrying a lot about her being wronged or bullied by others. There were so many


    nights I couldn’t sleep. Now that she’s back and willing to admit her mistakes, you should just forgive


    her. She is our only child, and our blood runs in her! You can’t just push her away again.”


    “Mom, it’s all my fault. I broke both of your hearts and acted like an idiot. I won’t leave this time, no


    matter how I stay with you!”


    you


    scold me.


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    Hearing what I said, my father also shed tears. “My heart has never felt happy once in those five years,


    and I still haven’t had a good night’s sleep. No matter how bad she was, she’s still my daughter. I just


    hate myself for being so stubborn. Why? Did I notmunicate well with her? We’ve been apart for


    five years, acting like strangers all that time. No one can understand how distressed I felt!”


    Hearing sobbing in the ward, Dn and Aunt Judy opened the door to enter. Seeing me kneeling on


    the floor, Dn stepped forward to help me up. “Mr. Hawkins, Lily is aware of her mistakes. Let her get


    up!”


    Aunt Judy convinced my dad by telling him too. “Hank, tell Lily to get up. Why are you making her kneel


    like that?”


    “Aunt Judy, this has nothing to do with Dad. I was the one who offered to kneel down and apologize,” I


    exined.


    between hups.


    My dad didn’t speak, he just looked at me with tears in his eyes. Seeing this, Dn became


    anxious. “Mr. Hawkins, Lily was hospitalized for a week. She was just discharged yesterday, and her


    body still hasn’t recovered. You shouldn’t let her keep kneeling like that.”


    “What? Lily just got out of the hospital?” My mother panicked. “Why didn’t you say that before?”


    “Rise!” My dad reached across the bed to take my hand as my mom and Dn helped me out of bed.


    floor.


    “No wonder you’ve lost a lot of weightpared to thest time we met. You’ve been


    hospitalized. Why were you hospitalized?”


    “It was just a case of the flu.” I didn’t expect Dn to tell everyone about my hospitalization, so I felt


    really embarrassed.


    “If it was just a case of the flu, do you really need to be in the hospital for a week?” My mom didn’t


    believe me.


    “It really was the flu.”


    “Why did you go to work right after you were discharged from the hospital? Why didn’t you rest at home


    for a few more days? Look how thin you’ve be…” My mom’s tears started to fall again.


    I feared that my mother would suspect that Carson was not treating me well, which in turn would make


    my father doubtful. my. So, I hurriedly dered, “Mom, my body is fine. Carson told me to rest at home


    for a few days, but I insisted on going


    to work.”


    As we were talking, Carson called me out of the blue. Originally, I didn’t want to answer that bastard’s


    call, but then I remembered that the idiot knew how to fake it. To assure my parents that I was living


    well, I took their


    call in front of them.


    Carson’s voice sounded very gentle. “Dear, how are you? Do you feel any difort?”


    “No, I’m fine.”


    “You should rest at home for a few more days. I am very worried that you are going to work like this.” In


    my parents’ ears, Carson’s insincere words led them to believe that he was treating me well. Thus, his


    expressions gradually changed


    for the better.


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    “Don’t worry. My body is fine.”


    And


    “I asked Victoria to make you some soup tonight. Do you want fish soup, herb soup or chicken


    soup? Oh yeah, I forgot you don’t like chicken soup. Pork rib soup then, how about it?”


    “Whatever it is.”


    “How about a little of each?”


    Why was this idiot making me so much soup? I wasn’t a pig, so how could I eat so much? Obviously,


    he wanted to prepare some for Jolene as well. I suppressed the disgust in my heart and said lightly:


    “You find out for yourself. I still have things to do, so I’ll hang up first.”


    I hung up the phone and noticed my parents and Aunt Judy looking at me. Looking a little envious,


    Aunt Judy asked, “Was he always so nice to you?”


    “More or less,” I replied vaguely.


    “It’s not easy for him to be so good to you,” Aunt Judy said. Then, she looked at my father, but my


    father narrowed his eyes at me, which made me a little ufortable in my heart.