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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.

as she assured softly,

A soothing voice echoed from behind. Maggie glanced up and uttered with a

pallid, approached to examine Maggie’s

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Thank goodness

Thank goodness.

I had lost her again.

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

her that provided solace. Maggie felt as though she had released a weight on

his jacket and draped it over her, speaking

head as her gaze remained fixed on the operating room, tears threatening to spill at

moment.

heart was gripped with fear. Unknown to anyone else, she felt as though she

room. She observed his arm, which was smeared

made Maggie

even begin to imagine the pain Nathael must be enduring in the operating room

you to look after him when he comes out.

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

composure and nodded faintly, finally deciding not to

to the treatment room. Maggie sat on a chair while the doctors and nurses used

back, her eyes brimmed with tears. Her back, once smooth like fine

some from the scorching heat, all

away, unable to

gaze and offered Maggie a cup of warm water. Maggie took it and forced herself to

her throat, bringing a comforting sensation that eased her nerves.

with tweezers and disinfecting with iodine was lengthy and meticulous, accompanied by a burning sensation

if her entire back was on fire with pain, vet she

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reacting to

how much pain Nathael was enduring.

life or the last, how much agony