Chapter 57^

"Make new food. I'm hungry," Hans ordered.

"Oh, of course. Wait here." Achiera immediately staggered away, not forgetting to bring the bowl of porridge earlier.

"You damn Hans, idiot, bastard, insolent! You'll see, after Hansen comes home, I'll leave you in pain here! I don't care!" Achiera sneered.

"Damn, idiot, bastard, insolent. Hemp... A very complete sneer to describe a bad man. And the curse feels invalid if I don't do as you say."

The sudden voice made Achiera dumbfounded. She gulped down her saliva, no need to look, she already knew who it was. Who else could it be if not Hans Matthew!

Achiera gasped at Hans' voice, and sure enough, Hans was standing not far from her complete with his IV support pole.

"Eh ... Since when have you been here? Shouldn't you be lying down? Your hands and head are injured, the doctor ordered you not to move much first and get out of bed." Achiera is very clumsy.