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Hillary turned around to see who had entered behind her, momentarily
freezing with the soup in her hands before smiling. âTyler, I didnât
realize you were here.â
Darren also glanced at Tyler.
Tyler replied, âI've just visited Naomi.â He then asked the couple, âAre
you guys here to visit Olivia?â
âWe brought her some soup,â Darren said.
âPlease, go ahead. I have some things to take care of,â Tyler said,
stepping aside.
âAlright,â Darren responded, smiling.
Before leaving, Tyler glanced at Olivia. She appeared frail in the bed,
sitting there in silence.
Olivia, looking pale and unwell, called out to them, âDad, Aunt Hillary.â
Though she was happy to see them, her joy was muted by her
sickness. It had been a while since she last saw them.
Darren approached her bed, asking, âFeeling any better now? Are you
still feeling unwell?â
Having lost weight from days of vomiting, Olivia tried to reassure him,
âI'm okay, I feel alright.â
Darren's face lit up, and he held her hands. âWell done, Olivia.â
Forcing a smile, Olivia was about to respond when Hillary approached
with a thermos.
âHave some soup. I made it for you, it's still warm,â she offered.
But as soon as the thermos was opened, the smell of meat triggered
Olivia, and she recoiled, covering
her nose.
Hillary and Darren were shocked by her sudden reaction.
In the hallway, Tyler stopped smoking upon hearing the commotion.
Peering into the ward, he saw Olivia bending over in discomfort.
He hesitated for a moment, considering intervening, but he stayed put
as he observed Hillary and Darren attending to her.
Olivia's sensitivity to meat caused her to start vomiting again,
prompting the maid to rush over. After a while, the vomiting ceased.
âWhat's wrong?â Hillary asked.
The maid instantly replied, âMs. Olivia has been feeling nauseous. She
canât tolerate the smell of meat, even in soup.â
Seeing Olivia's weakened state, Hillary asked, âThen what has she
been eating?â
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âMainly vegetables.â
âThat won't do. She needs meat. /tâs crucial for her nutrition at this
stage / 11Mary Weeded, disregarding Olivia's discomfort:
Indifferent to Olivia's feelings, Hillary persisted in offering her the soup.
This triggered the Hanses Olivia had been fighting to suppress.
Controlling herself as she eyed the spoonful of sony, sher remained
motionless.
Darren intervened, holding Hillary back âDon't force her. She's still sick
âBut she must drink it. The baby needs it,â Hillary pressed on. She then
coazed Olkha again, âI made this myself, Olivia: Drink it now,â
Trying to suppress her nausea, Olivia stared at the spoonful of soup in
silence.
âCome on, Olivia, drink it quickly. You'll feel better after this. You need
to eat more after vomiting,â Hillary urged.
Summoning all her strength, Olivia reluctantly opened her mouth and
swallowed the soup.
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