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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.

Joyce, sending a

spoke slowly, “Mr. Hansen, you can let

while redness spread to its

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

and past midnight, Maggie

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ended up spending it

had brainstormed countless surprises for him, but plans

proved unpredictable.

out the brooch, Maggie opened the box with one hand and leaned against the wall, gazing blankly

at it.

sat beside her, speaking softly, “You should

appetite.” Maggie replied softly without even

gently held her hand and suggested, “Why not head home directly? I’m anxious every time you’re at the Camerons, I

Maggie’s pale face showed little

his eyes, Maggie smiled faintly.

but it’s not possible,” she

she would seriously consider returning to the

much time left to live, why bring

used to bring joy now only brings sorrow. It was better to maintain her

about you,” Ericko said again. Even though her

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

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

okay all these years. Don’t worry,” Maggic

was a hint of worry in his eyes, evident even

and Timmothy?” Maggie shifted the conversation

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

pursue business or politics but enjoyed sculpting. With the Harris family’s

to steer him back on the right path, so he arranged for Charlie to marry Emilia, a distinguished

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