Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 422

Yvonne slept soundly again.

The next morning, she didn’t get up until nine. After washing up, eating breakfast, and doing her makeup, she left her apartment at ten o'clock sharp.

She drove to the hospital in a relatively low-key Range Rover Evoque.

After parking in the hospital lot, she put on a pair of sunglasses and walked inside.

Mr. James Sr. was staying in a high-end VIP room on the twentieth floor. It wasn't anything too serious—just the chronic ailments of old age like high blood pressure and a weak heart.

His hospital stay was more for recuperation than anything else.

Yvonne walked into the room to find the entire James clan assembled. It was more crowded and lively than a holiday gathering.

Marcia’s and Joshua’s families sat on one side, while Teresa’s and Jerome’s families sat on the other, like two opposing camps in a standoff.

Mrs. James Sr. sat by the hospital bed, attentively caring for Mr. James Sr., offering him water and medicine, playing the part of a devoted wife.

Yvonne, heels clicking on the floor, entered the room, her eyes sweeping over everyone present.

“Yvonne, you’re here! Your grandfather was just asking about you,” Teresa said, immediately walking over to take her hand.

Yvonne nodded, then discreetly pulled her hand away from Teresa’s grasp.

“Look at you, all high and mighty now that you have a powerful man behind you,” Marcia sneered. “Dad was admitted last night, and everyone rushed over. Only Yvonne has the nerve to show up now.”

Yvonne slowly took off her sunglasses and shot Marcia a sidelong glance.

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