Chapter 72 The Scandalous Photo

• At the hospital, Wanda still hadn't woken up. Hazel moved gently, wiping her down with a warm towel, her touch soft and caring. Once finished, she picked up a hot water bottle and headed to the bathroom to refill it with fresh, steaming water.
• The bathroom door creaked open, and two men in black stepped inside, closing it firmly behind them. The sound of the latch clicking echoed in the confined space.
• Hazel froze for a moment before her instincts took over. A wave of unease washed over her, but she remained composed. Her hand slipped into her pocket, brushing against her phone. She was ready to make a call if needed. Her voice was firm, tinged with wariness. "Who are you? What do you want?"