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"It's alright, Bian. Thank you all for taking the time to come," Veronica said gently.

"I was actually reluctant, Vero. But Bianca forced me to come visit you," Yuna, who was growing weary of Bianca's charades, began to show her true colors.

"Yuna!" Bianca gave Yuna a sharp look. "Don't mind Yuna's words, Vero. I'm also sorry. I think I pushed you to stay out late, and that's why you're sick like this," she said, patting Veronica's shoulder.

It was crystal clear to Frans. He heard Bianca confirm Veronica's account of the previous night. He rubbed his face roughly, overcome with guilt. "Oh God, what have I done? Why couldn't I trust my own wife's words? She's so good and sincere in loving me."

Frans continued to eavesdrop and tried to listen to the conversation between Bianca and Veronica.

"It's okay, Bianca. Maybe it's time for me to get sick. Thank you again for coming," Veronica said, her voice full of gratitude.

Bianca nodded and hugged Veronica. Behind Veronica's back, Bianca sne