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Chapter 292 The Origin

Most of Maggie’s injuries were superficial, with the most severe occurring when she fell from a height, but Nathael had shielded her well.

Thus, despite their scary appearance, the injuries weren’t grave.

Once her wounds were tended to, Mia and Joyce assisted her in freshening up and changing into new clothes before she headed back to the operating room.

Ericko had been waiting nearby, accompanied by another man.

Jimmy lounged casually against a wall in the corridor, exuding an air of fatigue with his arms crossed over

his chest.

He had striking features, and his attractive face possessed a mix of charm and fierceness. He gave off a sense of intrigue and sophistication, which was captivating.

Upon hearing Maggie’s approach, Jimmy glanced up, and his eyes met the figure next to her, freezing in an instant.

The woman had a naturally beautiful face with a gentle complexion. Her eyes were cold yet clear. Her nose straight, and she exuded a distant yet gentle aura.

Joyce glanced up at his gaze, and their eyes locked for a moment, leaving them both momentarily

stunned.

Joyce’s throat tightened, caught off guard by their unexpected encounter.

Quickly, she averted her gaze, concealing any additional emotions.

Jimmy chuckled. His eyes glinted with mischief, giving him a charming appearance, but there was a hint of malice beneath the surface.

Joyce guided Maggie towards the operating room, passing Jimmy. Suddenly, she stumbled, as if something had tripped her.

Jimmy reached out and caught her wrist, pulling her towards him.

“Ms. Sanders, it’s been a while,” he whispered coldly in her ear.

momentarily stunned Joyce, sending a

up at his handsome face, she spoke slowly, “Mr. Hansen, you can let go now.

on her wrist was strong; his knuckles turned pale while

sneered, his gaze darkening as he whispered, “Didn’t I tell you never to appear in front of

on, and past midnight, Maggie felt

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birthday, but they ended up spending

brainstormed countless surprises for him, but plans

proved

Maggie opened the box with one hand and leaned against the wall,

at it.

warm congee for her and sat beside her, speaking softly, “You should eat something.”

an appetite.” Maggie replied softly

and suggested, “Why not head home directly? I’m anxious every time

look at him, Maggie’s pale face

in his eyes, Maggie smiled

it’s not possible,” she

consider returning to the Adams‘ protection and living peacefully for the rest

much time left to live, why bring

sorrow. It was better to maintain her absence than to cause more pain by returning-

worried about you,” Ericko said again. Even though her parents didn’t know who she really was, they always cared for

Maggie replied softly, politely refusing the idea of going back to

“Maggie, Ronald is cunning and calculating. I’m always concerned

been okay all these years. Don’t

mind. There was a hint of worry

about Nathael… and Timmothy?”

Ericko fell silent for a moment before speaking gently. “Timmothy’s dad was Charlie, the fifth son of Old Mr. Harris. Since he was young.

Mr. Harris’s sons. He didn’t pursue business or politics but enjoyed sculpting. With the Harris family’s wealth,

the right path, so he arranged for Charlie to marry Emilia, a distinguished lady from the Finleys. Emilia was well–educated and had studied

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