The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 384

Charles walked over briskly and took her hand, saying softly, "I'm here."

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"Mommy..."

Sandy was waiting for her mom, but she didn't come back. It was only after she called Charles that she found out Dahlia had been hospitalized. The next morning, instead of going to school, she insisted on visiting Dahlia at the hospital.

Charles arranged for a bodyguard to take Sandy to the hospital. He hadn't gotten much sleep the previous night, and when Sandy arrived, he took some time to comfort her.

"Dad, Mommy has me and Auntie here to look after her. You should go home and get some rest," Sandy said, noticing the dark circles under Charles's eyes. Her gentle understanding warmed his heart.

As expected, Charles's expression softened. He gave Sandy a loving pat on the head. "Alright. Call me if you need anything."

"I will, Daddy," Sandy nodded, her obedience endearing.

Charles made sure the caregiver knew to take good care of Dahlia and Sandy before he left the hospital. Not long after, Dahlia woke up.

"Mommy!" Sandy was standing on a stool, carefully dabbing Dahlia's lips with a damp cloth, a technique she had learned from the caregiver, who watched with a proud smile.

Dahlia opened her eyes just then, and seeing her mother awake, Sandy couldn't contain her excitement.

Dahlia didn't respond immediately. She scanned the room, not seeing Charles, and asked hoarsely, "Where's your dad?"

replied sweetly, then asked with concern, "Mommy, does it hurt? I can blow on it to

Dahlia's bandaged wrist, her heart aching

she turned to the caregiver. "Go bu me breakfast from Smith's Deli-make sure it's from

least

Jenkins wanted me to take good care of you. I could have it delivered," the

Deli did offer

Dahlia insisted, her voice

to follow instructions, the caregiver didn't argue further and left

on the receiving end of Dahlia's tempen before, her body flinched instinctively, though she didn't dare

Dahlia, cautiously

uninjured hand but stopped

the small stool. Among all the

Sandy had only succeeded in one thing, maybe Dahlia wouldn't have been pushed to the brink by

Sandy wasn't still useful, she

made her head hit the ground

from the floor, wiping her

sorry. It's Sandy's fault. You can punish me

every time Dahlia got angry and punished her, she'd tell Sandy it was because she

wrong. It was all her fault. When she was wrong, she needed to accept

felt a wave of dizziness. Exhausted from blood loss, she had little strength, but her gaze