"Rest well in the hospital, I'll come to see you later."
Oliver Hudson stood up straight again, then turned and left the ward.
Annie Anne stared at the white bedsheet, suffused with fresh blood.
Where was there any redemption...
It was just mutual torment between two madmen.
Oliver Hudson, do we seem to have returned to the past?
The sound of the ward door being pushed open again brought Annie Anne back from her daze.
Charlotte Thompson and Olivia Thompson walked in side by side; both noticed the glass shards on the floor, which made Olivia Thompson rush worriedly to Annie Anne's bedside and almost lose her balance and fall.
This also made her see the blood dripping beside the bed.
"Mummy!" Olivia Thompson looked worriedly at Annie Anne, carefully checking if any of her wounds had opened up.
But Annie Anne shook her head and softly said, "Mummy isn't hurt, this is... this is from when Oliver Hudson accidentally broke a glass and cut himself."
