Chapter 273


    "How can you even suggest that? You need at least a couple more days of observation in the hospital.


    Your health is important. You''re being irresponsible, and you can''t just go out like this. You can go visit


    her, but you don''t have to check out, do you?"


    Looking at me in protest, Hannah warned, "Absolutely not! If you go on like this, I''ll have to inform Mr.


    Richardson. If he agrees with your decision, then I won''t object."


    "Since when do I need his approval for my actions?" I said, feigning annoyance. But deep inside, I


    found itforting, although I stubbornly continued, "We''ll talk about the dischargeter. For now, can


    you find me some clothes? I can''t just go out there in this hospital gown, can I?"


    Hannah beamed at me, "That''s already been taken care of. When Mr. Richardson brought you to the


    hospital and saw your ruined party dress, he immediately sent for new clothes."


    "OK." I thought to myself that he even thought of that. He''s more attentive than I thought.


    Catherine, with a face of resentment, grumbled, "Mr. Richardson is leagues above that scoundrel


    Dawslug. I don''t know why you loved Dawslug.


    "


    "Are you ignorant? How many times have I told you to stop criticizing me? Are you trying to make me


    sick?" I was genuinely fed up with Catherine''s constant chattering. She didn''t care if I wanted to hear it


    and if it hurt my pride, or if it was impacting me negatively.


    But I was the one who let her go on like this.


    Geneva chuckled, "Dawslug really should get an Oscar for his performance."


    "You just now realized he''s a hypocrite? I was stupid to trust his lies." I admitted.


    The three of themughed, and I joined in, although mine was more of a bitterugh.


    Seeing meugh, Catherine quickly filled me in, "When he got the message, he rushed to the hospital


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    in a sh. When he saw you, he acted angry and worried. It was quite the performance. There''s a term


    for it."


    "What?"


    "Overacting. Not even the director could stop him." Catherine eximed dramatically, "Such a


    hypocrite."


    Ourughter grew louder.


    "In the past, he wasn''t this obvious. But now he''s definitely overdoing it." I exined.


    Geneva roared withughter, "Maybe before he wasn''t so insecure, but now he''s desperately trying to


    make up for his mistakes. But as you said, he''s overdoing it."


    "You''re right."


    "He''s put on such a show, but in the end, he''s done nothing."


    "Catherine really hit the nail on the head. He''s done so much, but achieved nothing." Geneva


    continued, "He seemed attentive, but he only stayed the night and rushed off to work early in the


    morning."


    As I started to get out of bed, I asked Hannah to bring me my clothes, "Wouldn''t it be better to be at


    home? We can eat what we want, and do what we want. I hate being here. I feel so ufortable. I''m


    not running a fever anymore, and I''m not on an IV. It''s better to go home because it''s quieter."


    Just as I finished dressing, ra sent me her location. I checked my phone, "She''s at the coffee shop


    on Pine Street, just a block away from our house."


    "You should go meet her first. We''ll talk about the dischargeter. We''ll go check on Janice. If anything


    happens, let us know immediately." Geneva said, looking at me worriedly, "Are you sure you''re okay?


    Don''t push yourself too hard."


    "I understand." I nodded seriously.


    Honestly, I felt fine when I was lying in bed. But the moment I stood up, I felt weak, like my head was


    heavier than my feet and I was floating.


    But I didn''t say anything. No matter what, I had to meet ra.