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?

door. She could discern

it Sheryl and

turned blanked before darkness consumed

"Mommy, mommy, what's wrong?"

nudged her unconscious body anxiously but there was no response. She looked at Shane with fear and cried, "Mr. Handsome, please save my mommy." Shane patted Sheryl's head

was shocked. This strong-willed woman was as light as a feather. He was afraid

out of

the VIP ward of the

full-body examination. Finally, he diagnosed that Charlotte was simply

who was sleeping, his face was

quipped, "Hey, is this your daughter? You both look

his words but it

it,

really sign a marriage certificate with her?" Henry couldn't help but asked as he looked at Charlotte, who was

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