In the small hours.

Charlotte was taken to the hospital.

The doctor's initial diagnosis was: two broken ribs, a mild concussion, and numerous wounds of different sizes, but fortunately no critical damage.

Melvin sat alone on the bench outside the operating room, lost in his own thoughts.

After the accident, he asked Fred to notify the Matthews family.

Jamie and Katelyn, however, didn't arrive until dawn.

"Alas, my poor daughter. Why should this happen to her!"

Katelyn's crying voice could be heard from a distance in the corridor, she didn't shed a single drop of tear, but even seemed to be gloating about it.

On the contrary, Jamie walked up to Melvin with a sad face. Seeing Melvin's solemn expression, he said a few words to comfort Melvin.

Melvin didn't respond to Jamie's comforting, but just politely said, "Uncle, Aunt, please have a seat."

Jamie was not satisfied with his reply, "Mr. Freeman, I'm asking you as a father. What on earth happened, and how did Lottie get hurt like this? Who did this?"

It hadn't been long since his oldest daughter became a vegetable from a car incident, and now Charlotte was severely injured. Was someone going against his family? Or luck was simply not on their side recently?

Melvin was silent for a few seconds before answering, "I've sent Fred to investigate."

Jamie saw that he did not intend to continue with the conversation, and was too embarrassed to say anything else, so he sat down on the bench beside to wait.

Within two minutes, the light above the operating room door went off.

The doctor came out and said that Charlotte's surgery was successful. Except that she couldn't move around for a while, there were no major problems and she could be transferred to a standard VIP ward.

The three people on the corridor followed to the ward to see Charlotte.

Charlotte just woke up, her whole body wrapped in thick gauze. She struggled to open her swollen eyes, and she started crying as soon as she saw Melvin.

have died. Luckily you came in time so I didn't get insulted by those bastards. Mel, I really can't leave

hand. She never could have expected that she would shoot

that Lyra was a whore; in this way,

that she had tasted her own medicine, while the text message

the edge of her bed

reserved attitude, Charlotte felt a bit distressed. "Mel, can't you say something to comfort me? Is it because I'm ugly now, you

How come Mr. Freeman doesn't love you? Tell me who did

"I..."

have recalled some bad

called me and said she had something to talk to me. I took a taxi from home to go over, but was knocked unconscious on the way. When I woke up, I found myself in that cabin, so dark inside that I couldn't see anything. Then some men came and

frightened. I

terrible memories had

hearing this

just sit back and do nothing about this, right? That woman Lyra must be involved. Look at the way how she bullied Lottie. She's

was cunning enough to suggest

obviously backed by Cody Carver, and the Matthews family was not powerful enough to

his lips and his gaze was serious, "If Lottie really got set up by someone, I'll definitely help her, but on the premise that she can't hide anything

The more she said, the easier she would

so shrewd that any time she got a detail wrong, it would

his question for now, and later she would

this, she clasped her head with her hands, her expression

head hurts! I

good for her recovery to overuse her brain now. Why don't we leave first

his

group was just turning their heads to leave when the ward door suddenly opened and two

were bewildered to see the strange man who suddenly barged

sturdy men stood on each side of the door, followed by Lyra, who walked in on

her, Katelyn, who had been keeping silent behind

a discussion

just swaggered into this place. How

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