Let’s start all over again,shall we?

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.

unfamiliar voice momentarily stunned Joyce, sending a chill down

“Mr. Hansen,

knuckles turned pale while redness spread to its surroundings, mirroring the state of Joyce’s

tell you never to appear in front of

surgery dragged on, and past midnight,

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was Nathael’s birthday, but they ended up spending it in the hospital.

countless surprises for him, but plans

things proved

box with one hand and leaned against the wall, gazing

at it.

brought warm congee for her and sat beside her, speaking softly, “You should eat

Maggie replied softly without even lifting her eyes.

home directly? I’m anxious every time

to look at him, Maggie’s

the concern in his eyes, Maggie smiled

it’s not possible,”

consider returning to the Adams‘ protection and living peacefully for

didn’t have much time left to live, why bring sadness to her parents

was better to maintain her absence

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

I go back,” Maggie replied softly, politely refusing the idea

calculating. I’m always concerned about your safety at

these years. Don’t worry,” Maggic reassured

knew he couldn’t change her mind. There was a

and Timmothy?”

moment before speaking gently. “Timmothy’s dad was Charlie, the fifth son of Old Mr. Harris. Since he was young. Charlie was smart

didn’t pursue business or politics but

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

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