Braden shrank back.

At this moment, it was better for him not to speak.

Charlotte had been transferred to the ICU.

Under normal circumstances, people like her who had escaped dangerous situations didn't have to go to the ICU.

But since there was space and Rick was willing to spend the money, the doctor made the arrangements.

Rick had been accompanying her the whole time.

"Rick," Anne said softly. "You should eat something, okay?"

"Sorry, Anne, I can't eat anything right now." Rick looked back at her and forced himself to smile at her.

"You said you didn't mind her before, but I think she will be very upset. I'll go find her a good plastic surgeon, okay?" Anne asked tentatively.

She wanted to do something to divert Rick's attention.

So that he wouldn't be so sad.

Rick nodded mechanically and said, "Go ahead."

Anne wanted to say something but didn't. In the end, she sighed and left the room.

Not long after Anne left, Charlotte woke up.

She opened her eyes, licked her lips, and struggled to say, "Water..."

She was talking!

Rick reacted at once. He took a glass of water and used a cotton swab to feed it to her.

After Charlotte drank some water, her thoughts became clearer.

When she saw Rick beside her, she smiled and said, "Rick, with you by my side, I feel much safer."

"I'll always be here. I'm sorry I was late today." He put down the cup and gently stroked her brows. "I'm sorry, Lottie, it's all my fault."

Charlotte wanted to shake her head, but her neck was stiff and she couldn't move it. "It doesn't matter. It's just... What happened to me? I don't seem to be able to move my neck."

"You have an injury on your neck, so you can't move it for the time being. Everything will be fine when the anesthetic wears off." Rick softly coaxed her. "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Charlotte replied with a smile, "It's just that when I ran out of the room, I crashed through the glass window. My face shouldn't look too good, right?"

"There weren't too many cuts on your face. Your neck had about 20 stitches. On your body too. Anne has already gone to find a plastic surgeon." Rick worried about her mood and so held her hand tightly. "As long as I'm here, you won't be disfigured."

I'm ugly or not. I'm just afraid that I'll scare Sheryl and the people

already brought Sheryl back."

smiled. She opened her eyes and looked at

up at the scene, and now none of

desolate. "It's no longer important. That's why I said that we don't belong together. Even if I care about him, there will be a lot of misunderstandings in the future after something

mean only if I can fall in love with you, I will get

Rick was stunned.

given up on

That was just fine.

soft and hoarse. "It's up to you. Then I'll find someone else to take over the domestic business affairs. Let's have a

"Thank you."

take care of you. I

Charlotte closed her eyes.

what was

numb, she actually did not feel any sorrow at all. On

The next day.

came to the

and greet them. Shane's gaze only lingered on him for a moment, giving him a

breathed a

treated him as

wanted to go to the ward to visit Charlotte, but he was stopped by Rick's executive assistants. He frowned and raised his hand and bent his joints slightly. Cole

were

Squeak-

and looked

attitude and asked patiently,

your

"Cole."

said, "Mr. Fuller's cell phone has

point, I'll believe whatever he says. Isn't that right?" Rick turned around and said with his back to Shane and

the door

and sat down. He was just

"Wait here."

"Yes, sir."

stay, Cole naturally wouldn't leave. He held his computer

your brother just said that he would believe whatever Shane says at this point. What does

is true or not. To tell unnecessary lies would make

was he supposed to know

and more that Rick was not

noon, Anne and Braden went to have lunch. Shane was still at the entrance to the ward, and Cole kept reporting to

Company was getting worse and worse. They needed to supplement its capital from time to time

the ward. Shane immediately

off and

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