Suddenly, a familiar face appeared in front of her.
"Victoria Gibson, are you deaf?!"
She looked at Chad Yakov's face, his helpless eyes turning angry, and without hesitation, she yelled back.
The next second, she saw Chad Yakov reach out and squeeze her neck, saying he was going to strangle her...
"Ah—"
Victoria Gibson sat up abruptly from the Bed, clutching the Quilt tightly with both hands, gasping for breath.
The glaring sunlight streamed in through the Window.
She raised her hand to shield her eyes, and after a few seconds, she adapted to the bright surroundings.
She slowly lowered her hand, looking at the familiar Hospital Room in front of her.
Sweat trickled down from her temples. She blinked, returning from the dream, and it was then she realized there was no one else in the Hospital Room but her.
Did Chad Yakov leave?
She turned her head to look around, searching, not seeing anyone else other than herself.
She only saw the Nurse come in to Checkup.
