Chapter 892

“There are no more opportunities.”

“How could there be no more opportunities? The thing music needs is talent, not your legs.” Meredith gestured at him to cheer him up. “I believe that you could do it.”

She also believed that if he could get up on stage again, he would get better.

However, Charlie had no interest or motivation. He gently shook his head. “Forget about it, I’ll just change careers.”

Meredith did not know how to talk to him anymore. She could only console him to rest well before heading to the study room.

At night, Meredith walked over to Charlie, who had just come out of the bathroom. She asked concernedly, “Charlie, do your legs still hurt? Let me have a look.”

“I looked at it just now. It’s fine. Also, it’s not painful anymore,” Charlie wheeled himself over to the bed.

me

my hair.” Charlie passed the

drying his hair, she wanted to look at his legs again, yet he stopped her once more. “Meredith,

stumped.

want you to touch me,” Charlie said self deprecatingly, “after all, I am now a cripple. I can’t even satisfy my

first time he faced this problem head-on. Meredith felt a little unease. She could not help but give up the

“Hmm.”

I’ll help

to bed, she went to

Meredith could not head to the office, Goldie came over early in the morning to report to

called out to her. She passed the envelope on the table to her. “This is a document for Mister Josiah. Please help me get this delivered back to

envelope and had a look. She asked, “Miss Meredith, what is

know. I didn’t

what it was, she was not

will you know if the documents inside are important or not? What if it goes missing?” Goldie looked at the

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