Not long after, Wilbur arrived at the ward.


    Sarah''s left wrist was bandaged as shey in bed feebly.


    Warner sat next to her looking despaired, and Donna was here as well, sobbing with her face in her hands.


    Wilbur was relieved to see that Sarah was out of danger. The atmosphere in the room, however, seemed a little strange.


    Warner''s despair also seemed to be coupled with rage and embarrassment.


    "I''m so sorry for the trouble, Mister Penn." Warner hurried over to greet Wilbur, who merely nodded.


    Sarah merely nced at Wilbur and turned her face away. Donna wiped her tears away at the sight of him as well, saying nothing.


    Wilbur paused for a beat, before saying, "Mister Warner, do you mind letting me talk to Sarah privately?"


    "Of course, of course," Warner agreed at once, exiting the ward. He even nced at Donna before leaving.


    Donna seemed to have no intention of leaving with him as well, and Warner could only sigh as he walked out of the room.


    Atst, Wilbur spoke up. "I understand now."


    "What do you understand, huh?" Sarah asked feebly.


    Wilbur smiled at her and Donna. "You two are the real lovers here, aren''t you?"


    Both women fell silent.


    Wilbur smiled. "That exins everything, then. You didn''t just run away from your marriage because Sawyer Rocher was a bastard, but also because you never liked men to begin with."


    Sarah bit her lip, widening her eyes at Wilbur as Donna''s head snapped up to stare at him as well.


    "Then that misunderstanding between you and Donna happened, which ended up in you getting injured. That happened after I got here, and I might be the reason this misunderstanding happened in the first ce. That was why Donnaid that trap out for me, trying to make it look like there was something going on between us. For revenge or out of pettiness, it was all because of you, Sarah."


    Wilbur smiled at the both of them.


    Donna lowered her head, unable to look Wilbur in the eye as he had hit the nail on the head.


    Upon seeing Donna here, it had not been too hard for Wilbur to deduce what happened.


    Sarah had been injured, but fiercely refused to tell anyone who had stabbed her, Donna''s strange ministrations, and how Wilbur had been involved somehow.


    It was clear what was going on between the two of them, and Warner clearly knew as well. That exined the look of rage and awkwardness on his face.


    Sarah looked at Wilbur. "Are you sure there''s nothing going on between the both of you?"


    "I''m going to be blunt here. I hardlyck women in my life, and to put it frankly, my girlfriend, Faye, is much better than the both of you in every sense," Wilbur stated with a smile.


    Sarah closed her eyes slowly. It was unclear whether she even believed Wilbur or not.


    Wilbur looked at Donna. "Not to toot my own horn here, but I have to get this off my chest. This misunderstanding between the both of you may have happened because of me, but Sarah''s admiration towards me is more simr to how you would admire a powerful elite. She might be confused, but I''m sure you should know that sexuality doesn''t just change overnight like that?"


    Donna was shocked. That was honestly something she had not considered in the slightest.


    As a queer person, she knew that sexuality was something you were born with and could not be altered so easily.


    Maybe Wilbur was telling theplete truth.


    Donna was in a daze. Was admiration toward a powerful elite considered different from romantic attraction?


    "Are you sure you''ve never liked Sarah at all? She''s beautiful, and so many people fall head over heels for her. Would men like you really give up such a chance?" Donna said, still in slight disbelief.