Chapter 89: Male PR
Listening to his gentle tone, Nancy knew he must be talking to Blanche on the phone.
His complexion had returned to normal, and it seemed like the stomachache had passed.
Nancy was slightly surprised, "Daniel, did you, did you take medicine?"
"Of course, what else? I would have died waiting for you to bring it."
Daniel pulled her into the room, shutting out the noise from outside.
"Sorry, there are no pharmacies in County A... I'm really sorry, here's the medicine."
Nancy knew it was pointless to say anything at this point because she had indeed taken an hour to come back.
She hadn't expected there to be no pharmacies here either.
Daniel picked up the medicine she had brought and threw it directly into the trash can.
"I don't need this garbage anymore. Trash belongs in the trash can, doesn't it?"
His eyes were full of anger, and his expression grew colder.
For the past ten years, every time he had a stomachache, Nancy would always bring out the medicine immediately.
She wou

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