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End the Stupid Bet, Win My StageEnd the Stupid Bet, Win My Stage
โดย: Ela Osaretin

Chapter 282

“You shouldn’t take milk or anything sugary until you’re all healed up.” “Don’t worry, doc. I’ll make sure of that.” “Since Lorenzo is in good hands,we’ll get going now.”My Dad announced. “Thanks for stopping by.” Lorenzo said. My dad smiled at me but I scowled back. It’s not what they think! I’m just taking care of him because he just had surgery. It’s the right thing to do. I left the hospital to get food prepared for Lorenzo and when I came back, he was sitting up on the bed. “You can sit up now?” “Yeah, the doctor said since I farted, I could be discharged tomorrow” “Wow, you farted?” He winced. “Darn. I didn’t want to tell you about that.” “I wonder how bad it smelled.” “Shut up. Where’s the food? I’m starving.” I hurriedly dished out the meal. “Did you prepare it?” He asked. I frowned.”No, Flora did.” Should I learn how to cook? “She said she wishes you a quick recovery.” He smiled. “I take it as you didn’t yell at her too much.” “When did I ever yell at her?” He grimaced. “Look,

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