Chapter 118. Sarah Olsen's Demand

Judging from Elly's reaction, John realized that something else was wrong.

Elly turned her face and tried to control her emotions. John's question rang in her ears:

"Elly, what's wrong?"

Elly shook her head.

'He's not yet ready. I can't even figure out how to tell him the truth.' She thought.

She was not a good liar, and John only needed a few tricks to get her to talk.

He asked gently, and in a more determined tone than usual.

"It's about my arm, isn't it? Elly, tell me the truth, what is the doctor's conclusion? I want to hear the truth."

Elly did not say anything but her eyes continued to shed tears; her expression was like confirming John's guess.

"Am I terminally ill and only having a month to live?" John jokingly said to ease the heavy mood.

"What are you talking about? Don't say that." Her heart almost jumped out from her chest; she covered John's mouth in panic.

There was a slight laugh