Chapter 59

In the orphanage, Mdm. Foster was old and using an outdated phone. She knew nothing about the commotion that had happened on the Internet. However, when she looked at me, she could tell I wasn't in a good mood and could see the injury on my face. "Look at your face, Sebastian! Who did this?" I smiled and tugged at her before we sat on the bench in the yard. "Mdm. Foster, don't worry. I had a conflict with someone yesterday. That person got worked up and did this. I'm fine!" Mdm. Foster stared at me for a long time before she stood up and went to the kitchen. Later, she came back with two boiled eggs in her hands. "Peel off the shell and roll the egg on your bruise. It'll help to reduce the swelling!" With that, she helped to peel off the eggshells and placed them on my hands. "Thank you." Mdm. Foster wanted to say something, but a child cried. Hence, she immediately stood up to check out the situation. As I watched Mdm. Foster's back and the kids playing in the garden of t