“Honey! Let’s go home together. I’ll give you all my money!”
She pulled out a small card from her pocket, nervously handing it to me.
But it wasn’t a bank card, just a piece of colored paper.
Her eyes kept darting around, as if she was afraid of something.
I was startled by her mental state and stepped back.
The next moment, a group of psychiatric hospital staff arrived and restrained Adeline.
“Sorry, sir, due to our oversight, the patient got out.”
“I heard her daughter died, her husband left her, and her company went bankrupt. She owes a lot of money. She’s quite pitiful…”
The doctor sighed while escorting Adeline out of the terminal.
Watching them leave, I didn’t feel sorry for Adeline at all. She brought this upon herself.
3days ago.
