Sherry laughed sarcastically: "If I die of disease in the street, isn't he more happy? Why did he send me to the hospital? '
"As Mr. Aaron said, you still owe Miss Nola an apology. Until these debts are paid, you live or die at his mercy. If you want to commit suicide, you might as well think of your mother in hospital."
Words fall, assistant Eral Smith left the ward, Sherry clenched her fingers.
Just then, a mobile phone rang in her pocket, and when she picked up, a grumpy voice came from the other end.
"Sherry, what are you doing? Do you want to get paid if you're late on your first day?"
It was Manager Jane Bennet, who managed the waiters. Sherry sighed: "Excuse me, Mrs. Bennet, I'll be right over."
Sherry felt her body has no problem, directly pulled out the needle and left the h
