C412 A Bun
“Arabella, why are you crying? Where are you? I’m going there now!” Damien worriedly sounded over the phone.
His tone was a little agitated.
Obviously, he didn’t like Arabella’s cry.
“S Medical. Please come and pick me up.” Dispirited, Arabella sounded.
She was pleading to Damien in a hurry like she didn’t want to stay in the hospital any longer
