Her words were undoubtedly like salt on Matthew Saxon's wound, and it was likely that at this moment, he wished he could tear himself apart.
She had yet to earn his forgiveness, and had offended him again, adding new grudges to old ones. She felt like she might die a miserable death.
Conscientiously, she picked up the medicine box, planning to leave. Rising to her feet, she said, "Young Master Saxon is in a bad mood, and so makes others uncomfortable too. But what does that change? I'm bringing misery upon myself, yet I don't regret it."
She turned and walked out, her face full of dejection, shoulders drooping.
Perhaps her time at Saint Mercy was about to end.
Everyone knew that the Saxon Family owned a major share of Saint Mercy Hospital. With just one word from the second young master of the Saxon Family, did she still have a chance to stay?
Offending Matthew Saxon was like cutting off her own future.
