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   Chapter 4 Pay Back What You Owe Now

Slave To Love: My Life Is Empty Without You By A Miao Characters: 10871

Updated: 2020-08-03 00:03


A strange sense of stimulation dyed her cheeks with two unusual blushes. She resisted such behavior in her mind, especially when it was about him, but her body instinctively responded with his flirtation.

Noticing her subtle change, the smile on his lips gradually expanded. "Your body reaction is so honest. Why do you pretend to be pure and lofty? It's more disgusting to pretend! "

Biting her lower lip tightly, Tracy didn't say anything, and her body trembled slightly under his guidance and control.

Since she couldn't pretend to be cold in front of him, she'd better follow his wish as a return to the past.

The air gradually became a little ambiguous, and the dim and uncertain light made people more absent-minded.

Just as the two of them were about to get to the point, a sudden ringtone of mobile phone rang, which was particularly abrupt in this quiet room.

Marcus's face froze and he answered the phone impatiently.

"What's up?"

"Mr. Marcus, I got the news that your brother seems to have returned to this city." The assistant's voice sounded on the phone.

"So what? What's the use of telling me!" Marcus, who was interrupted, shouted impolitely.

The man, who was scolded by him, had no temper and added in a weak voice, "but... You'd better come here. It's very important... "

Before the man on the other end of the line could finish his words, Marcus threw the phone out directly and smashed it on the hard floor, breaking it into several pieces.

Looking at his gloomy side face, Tracy didn't say anything, but just curled up in the corner silently. She had never seen such a serious expression on his face before. It seemed that he had changed a lot in the past five years. He had changed from an ordinary working man to a powerful man step by step. What had he experienced in these years? Maybe she would never think of it.

In his eyes, there were some unpredictable and scheming things which could not be found in the past.

There were so many such kind of things in his eyes that it seemed she would never see him clearly for the rest of her life.

After a long silence, Marcus casually took off his coat and threw it on her body, covering her exposed skin in the air. He stood up and said without looking back, "I have something to do, but you can't think that you can escape my control. Next time, I will get more from you!"

She tightened her coat and said, "I see. Mr. Marcus, take care."

The man's figure finally disappeared from her sight. The closed room was filled with silence.

Without staying in the same room with him, the atmosphere around her suddenly became more relaxing. Tracy looked down at the scattered cash on the table, hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out to put away all the cash.

The night club's business didn't stop until early in the morning. Judy saw that Tracy didn't look well, so she thought she was tired after taking care of the boss, so she gave her a day off.

Tracy slept alone in her exclusive lounge for a while. She didn't have a home. Her house was pawned by the bank because of the bankruptcy. This night club was the only place she could sleep in.

At dawn, the phone beside the bed suddenly vibrated. She was so sensitive that she immediately woke up. She subconsciously glanced at the message on the screen. It was from the hospital.

It was the third time this month.

She sighed slightly and got up from the bed. She took out all the cash and bank cards in her bag and gathered them together. With the twenty thousand that Marcus gave her today was just enough to pay her mother's treatment for a month.

Even so, she didn't feel relaxed at all. This month was enough, but what about next month? If her mother's condition suddenly deteriorate and she needed to have an operation, where could she get more money?

She opened the door and walked out with all her belongings.

After dawn, there were few customers in the shop. Tracy borrowed a car from Judy and arrived at the hospital at seven o'clock in the morning.

She went to pay the hospitalization fee as usual, and then took the food and fruits she had brought to the ward. When she opened the door, a strong smell of medicine came to her nose, which made her frown slightly. At the same time, she looked at the pale and thin figure on the bed.

Her mother was only more than 40 years old this year, but she looked like sixty or seventy years old. She had almost lost all of her hair because of the treatment. She was like a rotten wood, dying.

When the mother and daughter met, they didn't care much about each other. In the past few years, Tracy had been used to this way of getting along with her mother. The closest person in the world was also the most alienated person.

"Remember to eat the apple. If you are hungry, ask the nurse to buy you something to eat. I have to go now." After peeling the fruit, Tracy said a few words in a hurry and was about to leave.

"Tracy..." Her mother suddenly stopped her. She wanted to say something but stopped for several times. She finally asked, "Do you... still hate me? "

Tracy stopped and looked back at her mother's turbid eyes. Her seemingly indifferent tone contained a lot of pain and helplessness. "Hate? So what? There is no regret medicine in the world. It's probably our retribution. "

Her mother lowered her head. Her thin figure trembled slightly, and her voice

was choked with sobs. "Tracy, I'm sorry... If I and your father hadn't forced you to break up with Marcus, you wouldn't have been engaged to Wayne, and you wouldn't have ended up like this! I'm sorry... "

Tracy frowned and said impatiently, "Shut up! Every time I came to the hospital to see you, you would say it again. It was my own problem. It has nothing to do with you. "

There were not so many "if" in the world. What happened today was the path one had chosen. Since we couldn't go back, we had to go on the road we have chosen to the end.

Although she was stubborn, she knew how painful her mother was when she was suffering from illness alone every day. The idea of leaving was suppressed. She sat back on the chair beside the bed and read the magazine wearily, just as a way of accompanying her mother for a while.

In the middle of the way, her mother went to the bathroom, but she still didn't come back after more than ten minutes.

The bathroom was just next to the ward, so her mother shouldn't go there for so long. She went out with concern.

The moment she pushed the door open, Tracy was completely stunned by what she saw——

In the corner of the clean floor, there was a thin figure of her mother. She was holding a blade that she got from nowhere and cutting her wrist while trembling. There were a lot of wounds and the blood was flowing continuously. The blood stained the patient clothes on her body and gathered on the floor.

"Mom! What are you doing? Are you out of you mind? !" Tracy screamed and rushed to her mother's side, covering her wound with her hands at random. But the blood seeped out from her fingers as if it could not stop. She was so anxious that she could not even think. Tears welled up in her eyes.

"Tracy... Leave me alone! Let me go! I don't want to be a burden to you anymore. Let me go to the hell and look for your father. Dad and mom owe you all these. I'm sorry. It's all our fault... " Her mother's voice was intermittent, and her mother's face was so pale that it was almost transparent.

"What are you talking about? I didn't say that I don't care about you! " Her mother was in poor health. Now that she had lost so much blood, she would only become weaker and weaker. Tracy didn't dare to delay. She pulled her clothes to bind up the wound, stood up and said, "Mom, don't move! I'll call the doctor over! "

She rushed to the duty room and called the doctors and nurses over. After treatment, her mother was out of danger.

"In addition to taking care of the patient's body, your family members should also take care of her mentally. Your mother was under too much mental pressure this time. You either quickly collect the surgery fees, or simply take her home to live the last days. There is no need to continue to waste time."

The doctor's words hit her heart like a heavy hammer. She asked slowly, "excuse me How much would the operation cost? What's more, is there a high chance of recovery after the operation? "

"Your mother's cancer is at the advanced stage, and the cancer cells have spread to a lot of places. You'd better not put your hope on the surgery. The probability is very slim. If you really don't have money, I think you'd better give up."

The doctor's last few words echoed in her ears. When she returned to the ward, Tracy looked at her mother who was in a coma and having a blood transfusion. She walked over and held her hand.

"Mom, don't worry. I will get the money... I want you to live well. "

Giving up her mother's life?

If she could do this when her parents forced her to dump Marcus and marry Wayne, everything would not have happened.

She couldn't do it. It was the same in the past, and it was the same now.

Even though she had hated them for this.

However, family affection could not be erased.

In order to get enough money for the operation, Tracy had been working in the night club and in the daytime. She was tired and listless every day.

Judy took her as a woman that Mr. Marcus liked, so she didn't dare to ask her to do too much work. She seldom arranged work for her every day. She just hoped that when the Mr. Marcus came again one day, Tracy could put in a good word for her and this shop in front of Mr. Marcus. Maybe she could get a promotion and more salary!

Tracy just stayed in the shop for a period of time, thinking about making money.

But today was different. Judy pulled Tracy back mysteriously and said, "Tracy, don't do anything today. There is a big shot in room 32 who asked you to serve him. Serve those big shots well."

Tracy frowned "Big Shot? Who? "

"How could I know him? It was the manager who told us not to neglect him. Go get changed quickly. These rich people will give a lot of tips! Aren't you short of money recently? "

Originally, she was a little hesitant, but after hearing the tips, she immediately agreed.

Anyway, she just drank with those clients. She had worked here for many years, and her drinking capacity was much better than when she first came here. It was more than enough to deal with the guests.

Fortunately, Judy knew what to do this time. The dress she prepared for Tracy was a graceful cheongsam, which was much more serious than the rabbit girl's dress without any cover last time!

She came to the door of the private room with the wine, gently knocked on the door, and the person inside let her in.

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