Chapter 99 Light, Moderate, Or Severe?
- "And what the hell are you doing here!?"
- Many things could provoke Alejandra Sanroman's anger, but none of them were greater than having Alberto Mejia in front of her. Her hands clenched like claws on the arms of her wheelchair and she looked at him with concentrated hatred.
- "It's difficult to have access to you when you're surrounded by your... family," he murmured thoughtfully.