Since our last conversation, Tabitha had been coming by frequently to check me in or devise strategies to help me carry out my revenge plan. For now, she can't offer much input, given my condition—the wound caused by the rogue's bite the other day was quite large and would undoubtedly leave a scar. Regardless, the pain and inflammation from the wound still prevented me from returning to work or engaging in everyday activities.
Mr. Levy was aware of this and understood. However, he didn't feel the same way about this particular matter. Even without disturbing his enjoyment, he already disliked Tabitha, let alone if she kept coming around like she had been in recent days.
"Shenna, why is she here?" Mr. Levy asked as he entered my room with a doctor to check my condition. His gaze showed disapproval at seeing Tabitha, who had been visiting diligently for a week, even if only for an hour.
