Got Up So Early
“I see.”
Receiving no instructions from Jordy, Harold excused himself and left
Gloria’s efforts paid off as she found a bottle of medicine,
There wasn’t any label. Nothing. She unscrewed the cap and saw a few white rhombus pills.
What kind of medicine is this?
What kind of disease did my father have? He didn’t tell me because he was afraid of making me worry?
Gloria pursed her lips. For fear of alerting the enemy, she poured out two pills and then placed the
bottle back
Gloria found no other clues and had to give up.
After taking a shower, she went 10 bed.
She didn’t sleep well. Half-asleep, she seemed to see her father,
Gloria sat up with a start, about to call out to her father, but the figure dispersed.
The room was as quiet as the grave. Gloria couldn’t help but sigh. She knew it was just a hallucination
Gloria curled up in a ball and held the blanket She missed her father so much.
The night
It lapsed
It was a restless night Gloria got up early the next morning After washing up, she came downstairs and
saw a busy figure in the kitchen. Gloria sneered in her heart. Everyone in this family was so good at
pretending.
Back then, Martha volunteered to cook and do the housework after they moved in.
They had a housekeeper, okay? Her service was not needed.
Martha was good at cooking though. Her father appreciated Martha’s efforts and treated Martha’s
family
even better.
However, these people were ungrateful!
Claude and his family were even worse than those cold-blooded wolves who at least cherished their
companions
Gloria clenched her fists but regained her composure the moment Martha turned around
Martha smiled. “Gloria, you got up so early. Why didn’t you test for a while longer?”
“I didn’t sleep well in my father’s room. I plan 10 go back today,” Gloria replied, looking at Martha
calmly. The latter looked distressed, and she added, “I dreamed of my father last night He told me that
his death was wrongful and shed tears of blood.”
The blood drained from Martha’s face. Gloria narrowed her eyes. Was it really related to them?
Quick in reaction, Martha sighed. “Indeed, that isn’t fair… If we had found out about his heart disease
earlier, the heart attack might have been avoided.”
The more she said, the sadder she got. Martha acted as if it was her father who passed away.
Instead of going on with the subject, Gloria said, “I have to go and attend to something.”
“Before you leave, why don’t you have breakfast with us? I’ve made congee for you, and it tastes good.
Come and have some. Skipping breakfast is bad for health!”
Just then. Angela came downstairs. Seeing that Gloria was going to leave, she hurried over and said,
“Gloria, even if you’re busy, you should have breakfast. Besides, there is something I want to tell you.”
Gloria glanced at her and nodded. “Okay.”
Angela was surprised Gloria seemed to be easy to manipulate, but she felt strange about it.
In a short while, Claude came downstairs and greeted her with a smile, “Gloria, you got up so early.”
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