Can't Win Me Back (Isabella and Nathan) novel Chapter 172

Thea was quite efficient in her work, and it didn't take long for her to complete the discharge procedures for Master Moore. Soon, the medical staff arrived in the ward and directly removed the medical equipment from Master Moore's body.

Madam Moore stopped the medical staff's actions and cried, "He was in pain all over, how can you expect him to live after taking away his pain pump?"

The medical staff vaguely heard about the mess in their family, so it was inevitable that they expressed their righteous complaints in their words. "You get sick and hospitalized, not expecting your own daughter to take care of you. But you expect your adopted daughter to show filial piety to you. The key is that you have never supported this adopted daughter, you are morally blackmailing her, isn't that a bit heartless?"

Master Moore felt so ashamed that he had no place to hide.

Madam Moore shed tears silently.

Not long after the pain pump was removed, the pain in Master Moore's body began to intensify. Soon, his soft moans turned into pig-like howls. "Ah, it hurts. It hurts so much."

"Doctor, I didn't leave the hospital. Hurry up and give me a pain pump."

Thea stood at the doorway, arms crossed, coldly watching Master Moore.

Madam Moore was in a state of panic, and she could only turn to Thea for help. "Thea, you are a forgiving person, please help him."

Thea said, "Didn't I help enough?"

"He gave his daughter the kidneys. How can you still make me lose money?"

Madam Moore, feeling guilty, said with shame, "Don't worry, I will never let you lose money again. I will find a way to come up with the money, as long as you can keep him staying in the hospital."

Thea glanced at Madam Moore's legs and reminded her, "He has you, his ex-wife, supporting him, so he's living a comfortable life. But have you ever thought that one day you will also be completely paralyzed in bed, just like him? What will you do then?"

"I still have you, don't I? You are my daughter, and I have raised you. You have an obligation to support me," Madam Moore said confidently.

Thea snorted in her nose and said, "How dare you say that?"

Madam Moore kept her head down and remained silent.

Thea shattered her beautiful illusion in her mind, saying, "I wouldn't stay in Capital for a long time."

Madam Moore's face trembled. "What do you mean?"

"I will soon immigrate abroad, and I probably won't come back in this lifetime."

Madam Moore's eyes revealed a hint of panic. "You are going to abandon me..."

Thea sneered, "Then go ahead and sue me. I will definitely tell the judge in court how you used to abuse me."

Madam Moore's face turned pale.

"Thea, you have changed."

Thea said, "You didn't get bullied as easily anymore, right?"

Madam Moore's expression clearly confirmed Thea's speculation in her mind.

Thea didn't want to bother with her, so she directly ordered Master Moore, "The discharge procedures have been taken care of. Get up and go home."

Master Moore was in excruciating pain, but he still struggled to sit up.

He asked Madam Moore for help, "Wife, help me get out of bed."

Madam Moore pushed the wheelchair forward, and Master Moore placed his hand on her shoulder.

Then the two old people crawled forward in a strange posture.

Thea walked ahead, occasionally turning back to look at them, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

Perhaps in Master Moore's mind, time had passed for a century.

However, in reality, he was only one meter away from leaving the bed.

Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed on the ground. He pleaded with Thea, "Thea, torturing me like this, it's better to let me die quickly."