To my surprise, the voice on the other end was Yvette's.Her voice was gentle and a little helpless."Draven, James has a fever. The doctor is asking what medications he's allergic to.""Penicillin," I replied coldly. "If they're not sure, have them run an allergy test. Stop bothering me!""Draven, I can't take care of him by myself." Her voice softened into a plea. "Eric doesn't know how to take care of children either. James has been vomiting and having diarrhea for days. He's had gastroenteritis for almost a week..."I let out a mocking laugh.Back when I was still around, James was always sneaking junk food from Eric behind my back. Whether it was ice cream, extra-spicy snacks, or fried chicken, Eric never seemed to have a problem indulging him. If it was unhealthy, chances were that Eric had bought it.Whenever James ended up with stomach problems, Yvette would blame me for not being careful enough."I have no obligation to help."After hanging up, I blocked that number t
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