Chapter 17 She Couldn't Go to the Hospital

"Misdiagnosis?" He frowned and stared at her with his sharp black eyes. "Ingrid, you'd better not lie to me!"

"Why should I lie to you?"

Ingrid pulled her mouth in disdain. "Orville, listen clearly. We have nothing to do with each other now. Not to mention that I am not sick, even if I am going to die tomorrow, it has nothing to do with you! So, piss off. Don't hinder me from having a new life!"

"Ingrid Swinton!" Orville was hurt by her words and became more and more unscrupulous. "It seems that you have never changed. Misdiagnosis? It must be a drama you deliberately designed."

Hearing such words again, Ingrid was no longer annoyed.

From the moment she decided to kick him out of her life, she vowed not to waste any emotion for him.

"Whatever. What you think of me now has nothing to do with me."

Ingrid shrugged indifferently, avoided him, and planned to leave. But she didn't expect Orville to rush up just after she took two steps.