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.

was because someone was hearing today,

doctor. I saved so many people, but I couldn’t save my mother who raised me up alone. She was thin and skinny, and she

of

those restaurants were not authentic, but that they tasted different from what

was different from the taste in

the most similar

smiled bitterly. “I truly never imagined that the dish that Cierra cooked today would

reminded him

remembered his mother’s

think that he was a big shot and

to be humble, and he was full

really died like this, he

also made Cierra

Charles said that her dishes were not authentic. She didn’t expect

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,

corner of his mouth, shook his head slowly, and

passed away, and there was no point in

those who were alive could only

lively self, which

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 it? Even if

“Take it easy.”

muttered. repeating

don’t think too much about it. If you keep thinking about it, the food will be

and he gradually

in his eyes, they would have thought that

that was

try to persuade me. Just like

again. It was obvious

“Come on, let’s eat.”