"Shut your mouth. Me? Jealous? You're crazy. And just as I was about to feel sorry for you, forget it."
She quickly picked up her bag.
"I'm leaving first. Later, I'll send all the donor's details to Frank."
She paused. Her tone became firm, almost like she was giving out an order.
"From now on, you need to eat properly and rebuild your health, so I... won't keep feeling like I owe you."
She spoke the last part very softly, then could not help turning back to look at him once more.
That strange, tingling feeling in her rose again.
Clara's expression darkened as she watched Agnes leave, rolling her eyes so hard it almost hurt.
Wasn't Agnes just relying on her appearance? They were already divorced, yet she still acted like the lady of the house.
At that moment, a servant spoke from behind her.
"Ms. Blue, Mr. Newton said we should prepare his nutrition plan immediately. Would you like to check it in the kitchen?"
Clara turned around in surprise. She glanced at the time. It was only three in the afternoon.
Before this, the man had clearly disliked the personalized nutrition plans the hospital had arranged for him.
But ever since Agnes appeared, how had he suddenly changed?
Clara quietly looked upstairs. She saw Raymond standing there, one finger resting near his lips, smiling brightly.
She had been here for quite some time, yet this was the first time she had ever seen him smile.
He looked far more alive now. Previously, he had always seemed distant and lifeless.
What exactly had Agnes done to him? In such a short time, she had achieved more than Clara's months of effort.
The next day, after Agnes finished preparing all the documents, she immediately contacted the middle-aged couple without delay.
Following the address they provided, Agnes arrived at a private high-end club.
The place offered premium therapy services, a cigar lounge, a wine bar, and all kinds of luxurious entertainment.
Its dazzling exterior and extravagant interior reflected wealth everywhere.
The middle-aged couple stood out instantly among the crowd.
Their clothing and manner were completely different from the wealthy people around them.
With a polite smile, Agnes walked over.
They entered a private room together. A server brought in high-grade Earl Grey tea and various delicate desserts.
The middle-aged woman could not help whispering "wow," but the man beside her nudged her sharply.
She quickly suppressed her reaction and forced herself to appear composed and refined.
Agnes took out a document from her bag and placed it in front of them.
"Sir, Ma'am, please have a look. This is the voluntary cornea donation agreement.

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