章 89: Cinnamon Sugar

Anya was scolding herself for throwing the stone at her own feet. She also gave a thought about why Alvin doesn't like the hospital and was it similar to her son?

Suddenly her heart leaped to her throat when his cold voice rang, "LITTLE DONUT."

She ran inside the room and saw the blushing nurse holding the tray that had medicine for treating Alvin's wound, the doctor was confused with the sudden outburst of Alvin and the latter was standing like an emperor who was going to announce the punishment for nation treachery.

Alvin's eyes shifted to Anya and ordered her, "I don't trust them. You do it"

The doctor: "..."

Anya understood the reason why Alvin and her son preferred not to go to the hospital. They can't trust unknowns. She has to stay next to her son when he gets treated. He is a kid so she thought he didn't feel safe around others. Nevertheless, Alvin was no different.