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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 865 Strange
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Chapter 865 Strange After the call, before Finnley could say anything, Mya said, "Don't worry. | don't mind. But remember, you oweone." The two locked eyes and Finnley smiled and touched the tip of her nose, "I will pay you back with the rest of my life, how's that?" Mya smiled, and there was trust and sweetness in her smile.

At this time, in the spacious ward, Eloise sat alone in bed, and she felt that she had almost recovered.

After taking the medicine, she felt much better and the wounds healed very quickly.

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But why did Finnley stay? Eloise was puzzled. He should have left by now. After all, she had woken up and was fine now.

Even Mya was strange. She was Finnley's girlfriend, but not only wasn't she angry, but also, she wanted to stay here and take care of her? What was she thinking? And they went to answer a phone call together? Eloise sensitively found that something was off. Moreover, the expressions on her parents’ faces just now... They must be hiding something from her! "I'm leaving the hospital now!" When Finnley and Mya cback into the ward, Eloise said to them, "I feel much better now." "You are not a doctor," Mya sat down on the chair by the bed, "Just listen to the doctor. You can't leave until you are fully recovered.” "How long will it take?" She didn't like it here.

"Maybe a few days?" Eloise looked over at Finnley, "Finnley, | am thirsty." "Got it." Looking at him walking over to pour water for her, Eloise was still infatuated with him. She even got an illusion that he was her boyfriend.

"Here." Handing the glass of water to her, Finnley found that she was staring at him Mya reached for the glass and asked patiently, "Aren't you thirsty? Drink it!" Eloise looked at her and had a frown. She took the glass, took a sip and handed it back to her.

Mya was generous, asking like a friend, "What are your plans after you leave the hospital?" "I don't want to talk about it with you." Eloise pulled the quilt cover and closed her eyes in disgust.

Mya was not angry, got up and walked to the window.

After a while, Finnley cto the bed and asked softly, "What do you want to eat for lunch?" The familiar voice made Eloise open her eyes again. Her tone was much softer when she talked to him, "Will you cook for me? | want to eat your cooking and that woman can't help you! And | will not share will her!" Eloise was testing if he would do anything she said.

Mya was speechless. She smiled and didn't say anything.

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"Okay," Finnley agreed.

It was a good deed to satisfy a dying person's wish.

But the more he acted like this, the stranger Eloise felt.

When the doctor came, she took the opportunity and asked, "Doctor, how am I? Have | lost any organs?" "No," the doctor replied, "You have been taking Dr. Watson's medicine and you are recovering quickly." "When can | leave the hospital?" "The day after tomorrow.” The doctor hid the fact that she had a terminal illness. Seeing that she looked well, he was hoping that she could keep it up when she left the hospital.

At night, in Arkpool.

In the Saunders residence, upstairs in the study, Clarence was on the phone. He listened carefully with a frown.

"Oh, | see. Be careful." His face was serious and his voice was low. "It's a dangerous period of trecently." At the door, Shirley cin with a bowl of freshly-made soup. When Clarence heard the footsteps, he whispered to the person on the phone with him, "That's it, and callif there's anything." With that, he hung up the phone.