"Did you invite them for me, or did Asher Land invite them for me?" Christopher Smith asked, not even looking at Sophie Smith. "If it's Asher Land who invited them, then I'd rather die than be treated."
He knew that the exorbitant cost of bringing in the medical team was something Sophie Smith absolutely could not afford.
Sophie tightly grasped the hem of her coat; Christopher's words made her feel genuinely uncomfortable.
With the caregiver's help, Christopher Smith left, disappearing from her sight in just a few seconds.
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Oliver Johnson sat in his office, fingers tapping on the desk, lost in thought.
