Chapter 492 I Will Win This Round

• Armand retracted his hand forcibly before turning to Timothy. “I think my arm's fine, so can I discharge from the hospital today?”
• While the man was talking to Timothy, Genevieve's hands glided across the board.
• Timothy put the food jars on the table at the side before shrugging. “If you really don't want to stay in the hospital, you can go back after eating. It's not as if I want to deliver food to you every day.”