She kept staring at George, thinking about what she should do next. Meanwhile, Josie attempted clumsily to straighten George’s shirt.
However, the man was annoyed by this. “What are you doing? Can’t you even straighten my shirt properly now?” he roared. Josie said nothing to avoid him flying into a rage. As such, she swallowed her pride and kept quiet.
Melanie followed closely behind him, looking nervous.
When they got into the car, George asked coldly, “Where is she now?”
Melanie gritted her teeth. “She’s at the hospital.” Melanie would break her bones and get her hospitalized again if she could, for she hated that Vania was clinging onto Hanson all the time.
George did not even care why Vania was in the hospital as if she was not his own daughter. Instead, he urged, “Well, what are you waiting for? Let’s get going.”
“Yes,” Melanie answered. She did not argue, or her father would yell at her. “Speed up, please.”
By then, Vania and Hanson were not at the hospital anymore. They went through the VIP lane and were done with the check-up. At that moment, both of them were at a luxurious private restaurant, and the table was filled with all kinds of dishes.
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