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

had fallen

her without saying a word as if he

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when she saw his tears welled up. She was startled. “What’s wrong? You’re not

cry the most. She thought she couldn’t imagine what he would be like when crying, but she didn’t expect to see his

apologetic tone, “You have inflammation. Last night you had a fever and

she felt dizzy, but she didn’t expect to have

and Abigail said that you held back your feelings and had been endured, and

again after saying a few

smiled and soothed him, “It’s me who

the blame on

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

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