Chapter 135 The True Victim

• Jonathan's expression darkened. Despite the pain, he got out of bed after Yvonne left to get the scarf from the bin. It was, as expected, drenched with soup.
• On the other side, Yvonne was fuming after she left Jonathan's ward.
• As*hole! How could he simply throw my gift away? What am I supposed to do now? It's not like Old Mr. Lawson receives a mountain of gifts during his birthdays. I dare say he probably only looks forward to my presents.