Before Xyla Quest could speak, the door opened.

Mary Sullivan, wrapped almost like a mummy, was sitting in a wheelchair while a bodyguard pushed her into the room.

As soon as Mary saw Xyla, a pleased look appeared on her face.

Xyla was quite surprised that Mary had shown up.

Despite being this badly beaten up, Mary still insisted on coming over.

Xyla's mood instantly hit rock bottom when she saw Mary's face.

Georgie and Xyla's facial expression turned cold simultaneously.

"Mary Sullivan, why are you here?" Xyla asked coldly.

Mary snorted as her bodyguard pushed her over to Xyla. "Why else am I here? I'm here to visit you out of kindness, of course. When I was getting my check-up, I overheard a couple of nurses. They mentioned you were staying here. Tsk, tsk. How did you get an abdominal infection? Was it because you found out about your husband cheating on you with another girl? Did that anger you? Hahahaha..." Mary laughed after saying those things. She was getting increasingly arrogant.

Xyla frowned slightly. "If that makes you happy, feel free to think that way."

"Now, everyone is expressing how sorry they feel for you on Weibo. To be honest, I think the same way. What's the point of being good-looking and rich? You still get cheated on by men repeatedly. Do you know that the women of our status are all talking about you? You've become the laughing-stock in their eyes," Mary continued to speak with a cold look in her eyes.

Xyla had expected Mary to say such things. Hence, she didn't feel all that bothered.

However, Xyla was disgusted by the sight of Mary's face.

Since Xyla wasn't feeling too well, she didn't have much to say to someone like Mary.

"Xyla, if things are this bad, get a divorce and move on to the next one. I'm just curious. With a body like yours, would the next man cheat on you too? Do you think men behave this way because you can't understand them?" Mary was getting more and more excited, and she had no intention of leaving.

With that, Mary lifted her chin and continued to look at Xyla as she repeatedly flicked her nails.

Xyla looked blandly at Mary. "Are you done talking? If you are, get out."

"I am not leaving, and what are you going to do about it?" Mary asked before casually placing her hands on the wheelchair's armrest, as if making a statement that Xyla couldn't do anything to her. Georgie raised her brows slightly before blowing air up at her forehead. As soon as her bangs came back down, Georgie directly stood up and glared at Mary coldly. "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being unpleasant," she said.

"Unpleasant? How are you going to do it? Who do you think you are?" Mary raised her chin as she looked down at Georgie.

"Mary Sullivan... You..." Georgie was enraged. Although she wanted to slap Mary, she refrained herself from doing so in the ward because she didn't want to get Xyla into trouble. Xyla was unwell, after all. In the next second, the door to the ward was opened again.

Catherine Batton walked in with a bouquet in her hand. She lifted her chin slightly and walked all the way to Mary.

With a frown on her face, Catherine looked disgustedly at Mary's face. "Hey, mummy. Why are you so disgusting?"

Xyla and Georgie couldn't resist smiling when they heard what Catherine said.

Xyla was no stranger to this uninvited guest.

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