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Chapter 291 Nathael Must Be Feeling the Same Way

The words from Leslie provided Maggie with a hint of comfort.

She remained stationary, observing his swift entry into the operating room. Her heart once again filled with worry

She saw that Nathael had numerous bruises and scratches on his body, but the condition of his organs and bones remained uncertain.

Then there was the matter of the severed finger.

Even if it could be reattached, Maggie knew it wouldn’t regain its previous functionality. Nevertheless, she couldn’t help but hold onto a glimmer of hope.

“Ms. Adam, let me help you tend to your injuries first,” a compassionate female doctor offered.

Alex also suggested, “Ms. Adam you should attend to your injuries.”

Maggie gently declined, stating, “My injuries aren’t severe. I can address them once he’s out.”

Although Alex wished to say more, he recognised his inability to sway her. He regarded Maggie with a more intricate gaze.

Understanding Maggie remained a puzzle to Alex. He initially thought she had risked her life for something significant, only to discover it was for Nathael’s severed finger, which might not function after being reattached

Despite the lack of severe injuries, Maggie was obviously in pain.

When she and Ethan got out of the temple, it was already too late. The intense heat and flying rocks from the explosion were similar to sharp knives on her delicate body.

While Ethan, seasoned from a lifetime of perilous situations, could endure the impact, Maggie’s tender physique likely magnified the pain of her wounds.

Maggie remained silent. After a while, footsteps rang out.

Mia and Joyce soon arrived. Mia, with her dishevelled hair, abandoned her usual refined appearance and rushed to embrace Maggie tightly.

“Who the hell did this to you? You almost gave me a heart attack! I swear, I’ll make them pay!” Mia’s eyes were inflamed with anger. She had only received the news that morning and immediately booked the next flight.

Joyce, dressed in casual attire with a cap covering her head, stood nearby, visibly relieved upon seeing Maggie.

eyes shimmered as she assured softly, “I’m

Maggie glanced up and

examine Maggie’s

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Thank goodness

Thank goodness.

I had lost

a sense of tardiness in his arrival. Though he wished to express more, bitterness lingered in

provided solace. Maggie felt as though she had released a weight on her shoulder, and some of the late

removed his jacket and draped it over her,

her head as her gaze remained fixed on the operating room,

moment.

else, she felt as though she had

a spirit trailing behind Nathael, watching as he was pushed into the operating room. She observed his arm, which was smeared with blood, and saw how the doctors expertly cut

mere thought made Maggie shiver all over.

begin to imagine the pain Nathael must be enduring

when he comes out. But you must

shoulders as he bent down to meet her gaze, determined eyes staring at her with

faintly, finally deciding not to refuse.

and Joyce by her side, she headed to the treatment room. Maggie sat on a chair while the doctors

Mia saw Maggie’s back, her eyes brimmed with tears. Her back, once smooth like fine silk, was

some from the scorching heat, all painted in crimson red

to bear the

of warm water. Maggie took it and forced herself

flowed down her throat, bringing a

meticulous, accompanied by a burning sensation that spread from each tiny point, eventually enveloping a

on fire with pain, vet she

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reacting to

wonder how much pain Nathael

this life or the last, how much