Chapter 545:

After a moment’s hesitation, he approached, slid his arm around Camille in a comforting embrace, and suggested, “Let’s go home, darling. We should let Carrie have her rest.”

As Camille looked at Carrie’s pale complexion, she bit back the harsh words meant for Kristopher and silently followed Albin out.

Just as Kristopher was about to take a seat, Carrie, her eyes still shut, subtly turned her head away, murmuring, “You should go, too. I need to be alone.”

Ignoring her request, Kristopher sat down beside the bed and extended his hand to hold hers.

Carrie attempted to pull her hand away. Kristopher, however, tightened his hold.

with a stern gaze. “Must you persist? Will you only stop if you see me harm myself?” Her eyes, once vibrant, now

his voice softening as he said,

away from him once more, Carrie faced the other direction and

took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, only to realize

time to time. Seeing her like this broke his heart. He wanted to bear all her burdens for her.

and caretaker to stay in the room and stationed a bodyguard outside. He took one last deep

villa, Daxton reclined on the sofa, his tall frame relaxed. He picked up a cigar from the coffee table and lit it. A bodyguard escorted a man dressed in heavy disguise into the room, the man wearing an oversized coat. The

plume of smoke, asking leisurely,

cautiously replying, “It’s just

uterus, and it might be difficult for her to conceive in

voice grew noticeably quieter as he

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