Chapter 94

Until ten at night, Ozzy's condition finally stabilized somewhat. Eliza had fallen asleep in the hospital corridor. She was wrapped up with her knee to chest, curled up on a chair. Beyond the wall was the neonatal intensive care unit. She was guarding the poor little Ozzy here. No one came to interfere with her, knowing her relationship with Xander. However, she did not sleep deeply, she was awakened by nightmares from time to time. The gods and monsters in her dreams were too wild making it difficult for her to sleep peacefully. Indeed, who could sleep under such tricky circumstances, particularly in the chair that can really crack your back? When she awoke from a dream, she simply got up, went to the washroom, and washed her face with cold water. The cold water on her face gave her a moment of energy. She looked at the woman in the mirror, who was pale and looked exhausted, with her hair lifeless. Sometimes, money and status really do have their perks. If it were not for Xander, wher