Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 285

Chapter 285 But What Can I Do?

Dr. Charles knew that Freddy was just trying to make fun of him and ease the atmosphere, so he didn’t pretend to be angry or quarrel with him as usual.

He just smiled, and there was a look of relief on his face.

“When I was not transferred to New York, I lived in my hometown with my mother. At that time, although I didn’t have much money, my profession was decent. I lived with my mother in that era, and I still had extra money every month.

She was good at cooking, but I didn’t have time to eat when I was busy with work. She thought of a lot of ways to let me eat something. After she sent me to the hospital, she watched me finish eating.

The busiest time was during the holidays. There were many patients.

At that time, there were fewer doctors, and I was busy all night. Since I started working, I had never had dinner with my mother.

When my mother was sick, it was Christmas Day. I was still on duty in the hospital. My mother was worried that I would starve at night, so she sent me something to eat at 1 a.m. Then she suddenly fainted in the hospital, which scared me.”

Speaking of this, Dr. Charles raised the corner of his mouth and forced a smile.

If there was wine on the table at this time, Dr. Charles would have drunk it.

Unfortunately, there was nothing else in front of him except for food.

He looked at the dishes with red eyes. “I’ve saved a lot of people in my life, and I’m respectfully called a good doctor. But I can’t even save my own mother…”

Dr. Charles couldn’t control his emotions any longer. Tears streamed down his face.

They all kept silent.

It was so quiet that only Dr. Charles’s heavy so bs could be heard.

wiped away his tears. Perhaps it was because someone was hearing

who raised me up alone. She was thin and skinny, and she kept asking

ate a lot of dishes, but

that the dishes in those restaurants were not authentic,

made by Cierra today was different from the taste

that this was the

never imagined that the dish that Cierra cooked today would stir up so many memories of my youth. Thank you, thank

him of

remembered his

him think that he was a big shot and immersed himself in the glory that

almost forgot to be humble, and he was full of

like this, he would

also made

her dishes were not authentic. She didn’t expect this dish to have such

She comforted him, “Dr. Charles, it’s all in the past. We have to live well. People have to look forward, don’t we? You didn’t save your mother, but you can’t blame it on yourself. There

of his mouth, shook his head slowly, and

passed away, and there was no point

no longer be reborn, and those who were alive could only live with guilt and

from his usual lively self, which made

Dr. Charles on the shoulder and said, “Old man, Cierra is right. No matter how sad you are, it has nothing to do with you, doesn’t

“Take it easy.”

muttered. repeating what Freddy had

shoulder and said, “Yes, don’t think too much about it. If you keep thinking about it, the food will

laughed and he

the sadness in his eyes, they

was

and said, “Freddy, Don’t try to persuade me. Just like you

It was obvious that he was struggling to cheer

“Come on, let’s eat.”