Chapter 114 Should’ve Worked

Charmaine was just about to administer the needle when Freya suddenly pushed her aside.

“The painkiller’s here!” Freya announced, her voice full of urgency.

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Before Charmaine could steady herself, she collided with the nightstand, watching as Freya hurriedly ordered the doctor to inject the medication into Emyr’s body.

“All done. After this shot, you should feel much better, Emyr,” Freya said, turning her attention to Charmaine with a mocking smile. “You really don’t know your place, do you? Emyr doesn’t need any of that nonsense!”

Charmaine stayed silent, rising to her feet and quietly stepping aside.

She decided to wait until Emyr felt better before returning to her room.

However, ten minutes passed, and Emyr’s condition showed no signs of improvement. If anything, his pain seemed to intensify, causing his body to jerk uncontrollably.

Alfred’s voice cracked as he spoke, “Mr. Emyr, why isn’t the pain letting up?”

Freya’s voice turned sharp as she glared at the doctor. “What’s going on? Did you mix up the medication?”

The doctor appeared confused. “The medication is correct. We’re not sure why it isn’t working this time.”

Charmaine took a deep breath. “Step aside. Let me handle this.”

stop her from approaching. “What? You’re just a maid. What makes you think you

while you could only manage to give him painkillers and nothing else!” Charmaine snapped

Freya’s arm behind her, effortlessly pushing

who had just

into fists. “Charmaine, you’d better watch out. If

Emyr’s position. Without a second

muscles were so tight that the silver needles struggled to

Charmaine murmured, gently pressing her palm to

bed, glared at Charmaine with seething hatred, watching her every move

Emyr possibly hear her?

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eyes open, his blurry vision searching for her.

words clearly now. Despite the pain coursing through him, he exhaled slowly, trying

his attempt to cooperate and quickly seized the opportunity. With precision, she

as time seemed to freeze. Gradually, Emyr’s twitching began to

lit up with hope. “Ms. Nelson, Mr. Emyr isn’t tensing up anymore.”

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