Chapter one hundred and fifty two

Someone hung up the phone.

"Kathy, Abigail is calling you. Do you want me to answer the phone for you?"

While Dominic was out dealing with things, Estela came to Kathy's hospital room.

She looked like a proud rooster, with a smirk on her face, looking down on Kathy.

Kathy now was very different from what Estela had imagined. Shouldn't she be crying in despair? Losing hope for the future?

What difference did it make to be

saved? How big of a wave could a paralyzed person make?

"What do you want? It's all because of you. Are you happy? But why do you look so haggard?" Kathy turned her eyes to the other side as if ignoring her.

Estela's eyes and brows were slightly tired. Since she caused Kathy's accident, her phone had been ringing a terrifying ringtone every night at regular intervals. Even if she turned it off, the sound would still turn on and ring. This had tortured Estela for several days, and she was almost on the verge of a nervous breakdown. Even if she hid her phone and put it