Sorry, I’m not Cinderella

The girl walked over to the bed to check on Clara’s condition, ignoring her as well, pretending she was invisible. Seeing that, she crossed her arms to show her disdain, wanting to vent her anger, but fortunately still had a bit of discipline. She was uncomfortable, instead, she immediately went straight to the purpose she came here.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“How is she?”

Suddenly she asked another disrespectful question as if she didn’t really care about Clara’s situation right now.

“She was seriously injured, she needs to rest properly to hope for a quick recovery.” The nurse replied without turning to look at her, the emphasis in her voice hinted at the seriousness of the matter.

Sarah had a contemplative look on her face, scrutinizing the specific situation carefully to report to her.

“You can rest assured that we will do our best to help her recover quickly.” The nurse turned and added when she had finished her examination.

Being interrupted in her train of thought, she exploded: “Understood! When will I be discharged?”

“It remains to be seen. Currently, she has not shown any positive signs.” The nurse continued, her voice so low that she believed that Clara’s situation was serious.

Sarah was silent again and said nothing, the nurse wanted to leave, so she quickly said: “Then I will ask for permission to go to work.”

The nurse smiled politely and left the room. She stood there for a moment, looking at Clara with displeasure, then walked away, apparently just out of curiosity, and at the same time determined the situation to let her know. So it is not necessary to stay longer.

After completing the task, she left the room and immediately called Xenia to report the news. Sarah said as she walked, she narrated exactly what the nurse told her, instead of running to find the doctor in charge to ask for specifics, Sarah didn’t know that Clara had asked the nurse to exaggerate her condition for her listen.

Guessing she would come to confirm her injury anyway, Clara showed her wisdom when she asked the nurses to come in and out of Zane’s room, if anyone asked about her condition, just ask. to be clear, to be specific, to add a little. Although a few hours earlier, the test results showed that she was completely fine. It was a miracle. When the initial trauma of the doctor did not happen. Except for the external wounds, other internal parts are fine.

Sarah just walked on, seemingly not paying attention to the people around them. In the narrow hallway, she stepped forward, walking gracefully as if she were performing on a catwalk, coincidentally, just as Zane was heading towards her.

Of course, he couldn’t see anything and had to sit in the car being pushed to the room by the nurse, while she focused on talking on the phone. Did she accidentally glance at him, not sure if she recognized who he was.

So the two passed each other. Sarah missed her chance to meet the prince again.

Sarah quickly left the hospital and took a taxi to Xenia immediately. She had to pay with expensive jewelry to come to visit Clara. Now it’s time for her to go get her share.

Meanwhile, Zane returns to the room with the help of the nurse. It wasn’t until she was sure that there was no one else in the room but him that Clara opened her eyes and forced herself to sit up.

“Are you awake?” Zane’s ears are very good, even the fact that she turns human he knows.

“YES!” She replied pretending she had just woken up: “How are you, my eyes?” A little concerned she asked.

He said nothing, just shook his head wearily. His eyes still showed no sign of returning, probably because of his mental discomfort.

Understanding, Clara cleverly changed the subject: “Good things will come! I believe your eyes will definitely get better. Soon! don’t give up hope. Fighting!”

An encouraging smile bloomed on his lips like a smile, even though he couldn’t see it, it was very beautiful to him. Just imagining it made him more confident.

“Thanks!” He said, his smile could not be contained, he replied back to her: “You too, will recover soon.”

Clara is lucky once again to see the smile that Zane rarely gives others.

oOo

Two days later, none of her parents came to bother her, and Clara was grateful for that. Never before had she had the opportunity to rest as comfortably as now? There was some regret, but she knew she shouldn’t drag it on forever.

Today, when she feels better, Clara insists that she needs to be discharged, although he still wants her to stay until she is fully recovered. But she insisted she had to go home, even though she knew well what was waiting for her, but she couldn’t hide it forever. What needs to be faced must be faced. In addition, she also needs to go to school, too much absence can affect her scholarship results. Fortunately, her days in the hospital coincided with the school holidays.

Zane finally had no reason for Clara to change her mind. What she said was completely reasonable and very convincing. He was sorry to let her go.

The anxiety in Zane never stopped, he knew she was hiding something and didn’t want others to know. Although she tried every way to probe, she was always recognized by her every time, so she mischievously moved on to another issue.

Zane powerlessly deduced: ‘Cinderella still doesn’t trust him.’

oOo

As always, Clara took a deep breath before opening the door to the house. The door opened, and immediately Hana’s stinging gaze was directed at her. Is she holding a vacuum cleaner, cleaning the house?

Clara was momentarily surprised at what she saw.

Seeing Clara, she quickly threw the vacuum cleaner down, with a loud ‘bang’, her hands on her hips, she roared and cursed:

“Still standing there watching? Hurry up and do your thing.” Hana shouted: “Clean, clean the house right now. There are still a bunch of good dishes that haven’t been washed yet. Hurry up and hurry up.”

Seeing her still stomping where she was, she yelled again, her voice as sour as vinegar was hard to hear.