Chapter 230

Sage had browsed the aisles to avoid running into Ian. “I’m sure you’ve also found out that I haven’t bought any amoxicillin.”

“That corner is a blind spot for the surveillance cameras,” Ian said.

Sage

couldn’t help but sneer at him. “Are you suggesting that I stole the medication from the drugstore and then swapped it out with Ms. Shekdotter’s in the car?” Ian remained silent.

Sage snorted. “I had no idea which medications she needed. How could I have prepared the warfarin ahead of time?”

“Why wouldn’t you have been able to prepare it? The wound on Ivy’s forehead was inflamed. Anyone would’ve guessed that she’d need anti–inflammatory medications!” Ronald snarled.

Sage frowned and shot Ian a cold look. “Do you think so too?”

has Ivy ever done to you that you’d attempt to harm her over and over

hand and was about to slap Sage’s face when Ian stopped him.

and she never gets into any trouble. Why does

though she was feeling unwell. She had to call an ambulance and go to the hospital on her own! It wasn’t until the pain became unbearable that

out. “I’m alright now,

lucky! The doctor said you would’ve died if you hadn’t been rushed to the hospital in time.” Ronald was beside himself with fear. He then lunged at Sage and demanded,

drip in her hand. She almost hit her head on the

Sage, on

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The middle–aged man was caught off guard. He stumbled backward

“Dad!”

“Uncle Ron!”

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