Chapter 17 Your Self-Esteem is Nothing More than this

Because of the blood loss, after the wound was stitched, she had to receive an IV drip.

She only agreed after confirming that the liquid being infused wouldn't affect the baby.

With the arrival of fall and winter, there were many people with colds. The infusion center was crowded. Fiona found a corner and curled up there. She was exhausted and blood-deprived, making her drowsy. Just as she was about to fall asleep, Miss Ford, who had been gone for a while, came back in a hurry. She bought a can of chicken soup from somewhere.

“Secretary Woods, it’s still hot. Drink a few sips to regain your strength!”

Fiona couldn't help but smile and cry at the same time.

“I’m fine, you should go back to work.”

"What work? You helped me retrieve R&K's order, the commission is enough for me to live a comfortable life!"

Miss Ford laughed. Then she remained silent for a moment. "I wrongly accused you before, I'm sorry," she finally said.

Fiona shook her head but didn't speak. It was impossible for her t