Charlotte thought about Braden's dimwittedness... She couldn't help but laugh.

"It is indeed better to rely on Sheryl than Mr. Collins."

"Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean by that?" At this time, Braden and Anne came over. He protested unhappily, "Do you think so lowly of me?" Rick's face was very pale as he tried to pull a smile. "I really can't think of anything else other than you being good to Anne."

"Wow, what you said really hurt me. Shane, do you think my image is that bad?"

"I've seen you being worse," Shane said calmly.

What he said wasn't funny but it was how Shane delivered it in such a calm manner.

Even Rick could not help but twitch his lips.

His action caused more blood to gush out of his wounds.

Charlotte quickly rushed to his side and took off her clothes to help him cover his wound.

"I'm fine." Rick reached out and gently stroked her cheek. "I'm sorry, I made you worry."

She shook her head. "It's my job to be worried."

Rick smiled and replied, "Okay."

Shane noticed the two of them flirting immediately. His jaw tightened and he pursed his lips but his gaze remained on Charlotte's face. She was really worried about Rick.

"Brother, this is what you call a blessing in disguise. Look at how worried Lottie was," Anne joked.

"Whose fault was it?" Rick looked at her coldly.

"Well, Braden..." Anne hid behind Braden.

Braden shielded her behind him and put on a silly smile. "If you're mad, you can scold me all you want. It's my fault for not keeping an eye on her."

"You both are exactly the same. I wouldn't remember even if I scolded either one of you." Rick grimaced in pain, beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

Charlotte grabbed his hand and said, "Rick..."

Rick shook his head at her.

The atmosphere was becoming grimmer.

At first, they could still joke around. Now that Rick's situation had turned worse, they didn't even have the mood to talk.

Fortunately, the ambulance arrived very quickly. Rick was brought into the ambulance. Charlotte and Anne got into the car since only two family members were allowed.

"Shane, if you had

are you trying

you." Braden turned around and looked at him thoughtfully. "Didn't you always tell me one should be

Shane remained silent.

"I didn't recognise this before. I only thought Charlotte and Sheryl added energy to

would rather take the time to read a

silence, Shane finally answered, "Braden, situations change with

up in Braden's eyes. He

understand if Charlotte and Sheryl are your weaknesses. At least you like them. But what about Rick?

Braden was right.

would be the one who profited the

didn't save

dark. He lowered his head

moment he saved Rick. If he dies, Charlotte

outcome, he

That was all.

At the hospital.

lying on the hospital bed, staring

half an hour ago. He was on the brink of

normally for the time being. He was also not allowed to eat anything for the next 24 hours. "Are you thirsty?" Charlotte walked to his side with some water and said, "The doctor said that I could feed

came to his senses and

beside him. She held his hand gently. "It was really fortunate you were saved. I will report to you the company's situation every day. You just take this chand and rest well." Rick looked at her hand hesitantly and finally said, "I

that? We're still at

will still personally take care of anything

was silent for a long time.

didn't know much about the company's affairs but she just hoped that he could rest more, even

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

on the

the door. Braden was holding a big bouquet of carnations in his hands. "Brother, look what I

and he said helplessly, "Why give me flowers

thought since you already have everything else, I might as well give you some flowers." Braden put the flowers on his bedside and quipped, "How is it?

It did look good.

his brother-in-law

felt it was slightly awkward for him to

moment, Shane

"Here you are."

small

accepted it and read the contents. However, it was all written in

this?" she asked

who was lying

from so

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