She initially said she would take care of Wendy Clarke, just to assuage her own conscience.
After toiling diligently for most of her life, it was time for her to enjoy her old age. She was not looking forward to taking care of someone at such an advanced age.
Furthermore, Wendy Clarke was still so young, other than her leg problem, she was healthy. How long would she have to take care of her?
If she had to take care of her until her death, would she have any leisure time left?
Moreover, Wendy Clarke had such a hot temper, why should she put herself through this unnecessary hardship?
Now that Wendy Clarke had spoken so, Christy Xenos quickly agreed to it.
"Later on, don't say that I didn't take care of you." Christy Xenos said.
"Get out at once! I don't want to see you anymore!" Wendy Clarke slapped the bed and shouted.
Christy Xenos just snorted once, then turned and left.
Once she was out of the ward, she saw quite a few patients and their families gathered in the corridor.
