Chapter 105

"If you had just taken the medication properly, do you think I would have to force it on you?" Sophia screamed before storming out of the guest room. Why was she so determined to make me take the medicine? Didn't she know better? If it weren't for my weak immune system, would a fever have nearly killed me? Sophia, still visibly upset, hurried back to the master bedroom. She quickly stripped off her clothes, tossing them into the trash without hesitation. She grabbed a clean set of clothes and headed into the bathroom. The things I had thrown up were sour and foul-smelling. Sophia couldn't take it anymore. Meanwhile, I lay on the bed in the guest room, finally enjoying the rare silence. Sophia was really naive. Did she truly believe Edison was so kind? Did she think he would really go out of his way to have a doctor prescribe me medication to boost my immune system? It was ridiculous. I sneered, reaching for the bottle of medicine, spilling the rest of the tablets that she hadn'