"I missed you too, sweetheart. I've prepared some healthy food for you, and I hope it suits your taste. I don't want anyone running to the bathroom to throw up after I've spent my time cooking such a delicious meal,” Camellia indirectly said to Aysel, bringing up the memory As she approached the gate, she pulled out her phone and dialed a number. After a few rings, the call connected.
"Hello, Mrs. Brown, how are you doing?" the person on the other end asked.
"I'm doing well," she lied.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" the person asked.
"Mr. Fred, are you available? Can you come pick me up from the same estate where you dropped me off this morning? I need to visit the hospital for a check-up" she requested.
"Certainly, I'm on my way now. I'll be there shortly," Mr. Fred, the ta
