Raymon stroked Maria's hair while they were at Maria's house. "Why don't you go to the hospital to take care of David?"

“Now, David is no longer the man I love used to be. He is in a coma, not knowing whether to live or die. Even if he lives, he will become a vegetable. Do you think I would love such a man? Even if I marry him, and take all his family's property, I have to live with such a man for the rest of my life. I'm not stupid." Maria smirked.

Raymon raised his voice evenly. “You are such a fickle person.”

“I have to do what...