In the room.

Charlotte hugged her legs as she curled up on the couch. Her messy hair covered most of her face.

She looked as if her spirits had been completely shattered.

A "creak" broke the silence and the tightly secured door was pushed open.

Charlotte no longer had the strength to see who it was.

After three days of struggle, her body was too exhausted to do anything.

Now all she could do was hope Madam Lane would eventually be clear-minded enough to let her go home.

But what worried her most was Sheryl. She was surely afraid of being home alone.

"Mommy!"

Was it an illusion?

raised her head instantly and looked towards the door. She could discern two

Sheryl

mind turned blanked before

"Mommy, mommy, what's wrong?"

was no response. She looked at Shane with fear and cried, "Mr. Handsome, please save my mommy." Shane patted

was shocked. This strong-willed woman was as light as a feather. He was afraid her body would break if

strode out of the

VIP ward of

diagnosed that Charlotte was simply exhausted. All

held Sheryl who was sleeping, his face

was surprised by his actions, he gently quipped, "Hey, is this your daughter? You both look quite

lips quirked up into a smile at his words but it

the looks of it, Shane wasn't lying either. He could only blame the power of the human

with her?" Henry couldn't help but asked as he looked at Charlotte,

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