Shane recalled the shattered ashtray that lacerated her ankle. He lifted the sheets and found a nasty gash on her ankle. The bleeding was minimal but it had not healed, and the area was swollen. He picked up his phone and asked, "Avery, do you have a private doctor?"

"What about Hayden?"

"He went abroad."

"Oh yes, he's a mobile doctor. Give me your address and dress Charlotte. I'll bring someone over."

"Sorry to trouble you."

Upon hearing this, Avery was very unhappy. He replied sarcastically, "Oh, Mr. Fuller is so noble and dignified that he's apologizing over such a minor task. It's my greatest honor. Thank you, Mr. Fuller." Avery ended the call immediately.

Shane put down his phone and held Charlotte in his arms. She was only wearing a thin, provocative nightgown.

He donned loose-fitting pants on her while avoiding contact with her wound. He took off his shirt and wrapped it around her. After all, he could sleep in a robe.

Charlotte was jostled awake. "Shane."

Her voice was hoarse.

"Yes, I'm here." Shane leaned over and held her hand, worry creased his forehead. "The doctor will arrive soon."

"I'm fine." She leaned into his arms. "I'm just very cold."

Shane tightened his arms and his lips thinned. In his heart, he had hacked Christopher into tiny pieces. If it wasn't for him, his memories wouldn't be muddled leading him to smash everything in sight and consequently hurt Charlotte.

Maybe he was the one to blame.

Though he knew Heidi was dead, hearing her name still made him yearn for redemption.

If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have died.

Shane hugged the person in his arms tightly. Was his persistence towards Charlotte a form of redemption for the past?

At least this time, he did not want to mess it up.

Half an hour later, Avery arrived with a doctor.

his shoulder. "Don't worry, my friend is very

led them into the

out a first-aid kit and frowned slightly. "How did this happen? The wound is deeper than I'd

looked over and saw a large wound on Charlotte's ankle. Although the blood

looked at Shane and asked, "Are you sure her wound was only caused by

pursed his

careless. Why didn't you bring

pointed at Charlotte's wound. The doctor nodded and began

surgeries, this wound was a piece of cake for the doctor and he finished his ministrations effortlessly. However, he was still displeased that Avery and Shane didn't bring

aware of the gravity of the situation. If it wasn't for her

had no way of knowing, so he looked toward Shane. Shane's face darkened as he shook his head. Not only did Charlotte not say a thing, but she didn't even cry out in

everything on your own. But the longer you

usually

You should have been more attentive at times like this." Shy lowered his hands in anger and glared at

rubbed his nose and said, "Mr. Fuller, I've done my best for you

"Thank you."

Just know your limits. What about

"I'm fine."

there is a need, we can visit the psychologist

Shane nodded.

walked past him and left with

before she woke up in a daze. Her fever was gone, but she was very weak. She rubbed her shoulders

tilted her head and saw Shane holding food in his hand. When he saw her awake, he

in a hoarse

dishes down on the bedside table and returned with a bed tray so that she could eat while lying down. Most of them were her favorites.

all soft food with the vegetables and roots

She spooned food into

Shane took her spoon and chided in a low

weak," she replied

"I'll do it."

to be more enjoyable. Shane's feeding speed was a little

back. Although her hand was still weak, at least she

on the bed. It

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