"You need to endure it a bit; this is how ordinary people are treated," Ann Nolan had little tolerance for his entitled attitude, "You really can't handle hardship."
Ann was busy and feeling hot all over, and yet he still complained.
His fever was quite severe; he needed an IV.
So, Ann helped him to the infusion room to sit down.
The room was filled with the smell of medicine, and Zaiden Santos frowned again.
Ann didn't mind; she could handle hardship, especially since she was all alone in Landon and had become very independent.
But this spoiled young master was somewhat difficult to care for.
The young nurse poked him a couple of extra times, and he glared at her for a long time.
The nurse got scared and hurried away.
Helpless, Ann covered him with a blanket and said coolly, "Why are you being so hard on the girl? She's clearly new here; you staring at her will scare her."
