NovelEnglishChapter 61 Are You an Idiot?
The 8th floor of the South Wing A inpatient area was entirely made up of private rooms, complete with air
conditioning, televisions, and even equipped with individual refrigerators and a small private living room.
Stephanie's palms were sweating with nervousness at that moment. She had hurried hafter school in the
afternoon, changed her clothes and carefully put on makeup, then followed Lawson to the hospital to visit a
relative who was said to be of extremely high status from Nemmington. Although the Stark family was wealthy,
they still couldn't squeeze into the upper echelons in Melcester, let alone touch the fringes of Nemmington.
So when they heard Lawson say that the person they were going to visit was young in age but the darling of the
entire Cooper family, even
« Celia had to coax and pamper, they knew this was a little ancestor who could not be offended.
She was so nervous all the way that even Lawson noticed.
Before entering the ward, he gently squeezed her shoulder and comforted her in a soft voice, "Don't worry,
you've prepared so many toys for Alfi. You're so kind, he will like you."
"Besides, | was right there with you, what was there to be afraid of?"
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Stephanie, with her delicate and fair complexion, felt slightly relieved upon hearing his words. She shyly lowered
her eyelids, took his arm, and whispered, "I'm afraid | might not do well and embarrass you." Lawson loved the
way she completely depended on him, something
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Myrna could never do. He lowered his head and gently hooked the girl's nose with his finger, smiling slightly,
exuding masculinity: "Silly girl. Aren't | here? My mom and brother are inside, let's go in." "Mm-hmm."
Every tStephanie thought about encountering Celia again, she would recall the scene of them being
embarrassed together at the Office of Academic Affairs today, which made her feel uneasy.
The smile on her face seemed somewhat forced as she held Lawson's hand and together, they opened the door
to the ward.
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In the ward, a little boy of about five years old sat on the hospital bed. his beautiful face as if meticulously
carved, looking adorably like a snowflake.
It was that the malice in his eyes was very strong.
Celia had always been enthusiastically circling around him.
"Mom, bro. | brought Stephie here. Is Alfi okay?" Lawson greeted the people in the room.
Celia and Neilson turned around at the stime. Celia just gave a nonchalant ‘hmm’ and didn't pay any more
attention to Stephanie.
Clearly, he was still taking out his anger on her for what happened at Melcester Central High School in the
morning.
Stephanie felt somewhat at a loss and even more wronged. It wasn't her fault, after all, who knew that Myrna
was the type to take matters into her own hands? Celia herself hadn't even told them that her relative was a
good-for-nothing rich kid who hung around the streets. Chapter 61 Are You an idiot?
Fortunately, Lawson spoke to her softly, helping her out of the
awkward situation: "Stephie, didn't you buy a pear for Alfi? How about peeling a pear for Alfi?"
Stephanie, who was struggling with the lack of opportunities to showcase herself, nodded hastily upon hearing
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In no time, she had peeled her pear, thoughtfully leaving sof the skin on. She used the remaining skin to
shape the small pieces of pear into adorable little rabbit figures, and confidently presented them.
"Aunt, | peeled sfruits for Alfi."
Celia had never thought much of her, but now that she couldn't calm her own child, she saw her coming over
with sfruit. The fruit was nicely arranged, so she made sroom and gave her a rare direct look, "Try and
see if Alfi will eat it?"
It was just about coaxing a child. Stephanie walked to the bedside full of confidence, gently and warmly greeted
the person on the bed: "Your nis Alf, right? Hello there. I'm a friend of Lawson."
""..." ignored her.
Stephanie didn't get discouraged. She picked up a piece of pear shaped like a rabbit with a toothpick and handed
it over, "Alfi, are you hungry? Do you want a piece of pear? Look, this pear looks like a little rabbit. The little
rabbits are so cute, they all want Alfi to play with them."
Alfredo finally saw her, her reflection mirrored in his obsidian-like eyes. Stephanie felt nervous, the corners of her
mouth unconsciously lifted, thinking she had succeeded. Who knew.
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