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.

his tears. Perhaps it was because someone

people, but I couldn’t save my mother who raised me up alone.

a lot of

not

made by Cierra today was different from the taste in his

that this was the most similar

today would stir up so many memories of my youth. Thank you,

reminded him of his

remembered his

big shot and immersed himself in the

forgot to be humble, and he

he really died like this,

words also

her dishes were not authentic. She

at Dr. Charles. 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

Charles twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head slowly, and did not

had passed away, and there was no point in comforting

had died could no longer be reborn, and those who were alive could

his usual lively self, which made Freddy feel sorry for

has nothing to do with you, doesn’t it?

“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 be

laughed and he gradually

it weren’t for the sadness in his eyes, they would have thought that he

that was not

a sigh of relief and said, “Freddy, Don’t try to persuade me. Just like

forks again. It was obvious that he was struggling to

“Come on, let’s eat.”