The next morning, I met Jeremy at the hospital entrance.He had severe dark eye circles and stubble on his chin. The usually neatly pressed suit he wore now looked rather disheveled. He stopped me in my path, holding a bank card in his hand. "Ariel, I have the 470,000 dollars."He handed the card to me, his tone filled with a pleading eagerness. "Since the money with Celia can't be recovered immediately, I liquidated all the investments and shares in my name. I'll cover the rest of your father's treatment costs as well. Don't be mad at me anymore, okay?"I looked at the card but did not accept it. "Jeremy, do you think that everything will be forgotten by just making up the money?"I looked up at his face. "Three years ago, I begged you to lend me 60,000 dollars. You said we help in emergencies, but we don't support endlessly. You said my family will drain our bank account. I sold my dowry and gathered the money myself."I took a deep breath, my voice calm. "Yesterday, my father w
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