After finishing speaking, Frances left the ward, Abigail accompanied her back to the hotel. At the same time, Edmund stayed behind to Look after Chelsea, never Leaving her

Because of the drip, Chelsea’s fever subsided a bit in the second half of the night, but it was far from recovKatharineg.

When Chelsea woke up the next day, she saw an exhausted Edmund with red bloodshot eyes.

It wasn’t that he was physically tired but collapsed, and his guilt and remorse had torn him up all night. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have shown such a sad face in front of Chelsea anyway.

Chelsea asked him weakly, “What’s wrong with you?”

He was in high spirits yesterday.

Turning to look at her surroundings, she asked again, “What’s wrong with me?”

at the

remembered that they had fallen asleep

saying a word as if he wanted to carve her figure into

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happened when she saw his tears welled up. She was startled. “What’s wrong? You’re

her, saying that he was the one who should cry the most. She thought she couldn’t imagine what he

her hand hard with an apologetic tone, “You have inflammation. Last night you had a

ill so suddenly? Before, she felt dizzy, but she didn’t expect to have a

you held back your feelings and had been endured, and I was the culprit who

eyes reddened once again after saying a few

she smiled and soothed him, “It’s me who can’t think straight. It has nothing to do with

she took all the blame on herself,

was right. Chelsea was not good at complaining or spilling her guts but only took everything on herself and rarely blamed others. It was strange that

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