After I returned home, I quickly packed my luggage.
But when I reached the door, I hesitated.
I kept thinking that Jason had helped my mother back then.
Even though we had not been able to save her in the end, I still could not be ungrateful.
At the very least, I needed to return the money he had paid.
I calculated my savings, then considered selling my funds. I was not sure whether everything combined would be enough.
I searched the entire study but could not find the treatment bills from that year.
With no other choice, I called the hospital billing office.
"Hello. I would like to look up a previous bill."
The amount the staff member read back stunned me.
"That little? That can't be right. The treatment she needed was supposed to cost several thousand dollars per session. Could
