Dressed, Flossie Wright asked Belinda Nichols.
"Hmm."
Belinda Nichols nodded, still expressionless.
"Going for a run?" Flossie Wright had a rare moment of patience.
"Hmm."
Belinda Nichols nodded again.
So, Flossie Wright didn't ask any more questions, got dressed, and got straight out of bed.
Belinda Nichols had cleared the toxins from her body and, after sleeping for a full twelve hours, was now completely back to normal.
Her movements were quick, even finishing washing up and folding the bedding before Becca Reyes could.
This greatly agitated Becca Reyes.
"Jo..."
Subconsciously wanting to vent to Jocelyn Carrington, Becca Reyes turned around, but what she saw was the empty bed.
Not even the bedding remained.
Therefore, she didn't finish her sentence.
Becca Reyes felt somewhat dejected.
At the same time—
The idea of standing up for Jocelyn Carrington became increasingly intense.
If faced with something that felt unjust, one would surely find an outlet to vent.
