Chapter 28 My Face Hurts

Everyone was startled.

“Evelyn, what are you doing?” Angela stepped forward, “I always thought you treated Henry poorly just because you didn’t like him. I never expected you couldn’t bear to see anything good

to Henry.*

“Even if you want to deal with Henry, Dr. Watson is innocent. His hands have saved over a thousand people. How can you be so heartless?”

She shielded Dr. Watson behind her.

However, Old Mrs. Wilson and Old Mr. Wilson were swayed and immediately stood up to

support her.

“Evelyn, this is intentional harm. Call the police and arrest her,” Old Mr. Wilson angrily

demanded.

“Why are you in such a hurry?” Evelyn dismissed it. “Dr. Watson hasn’t said a word yet.‘

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Watson looked at Evelyn, his face now pale, whether from pain or fear that Evelyn knew his

secret.

Chapter 28 My Face Hurts

He opened his mouth, attempting to speak, but in the face of Evelyn’s eyes, the words choked

in his throat.

was

came to his senses, his face darkened. “You’ve

make him back off, haven’t

See how his hand is injured and if he can

perform the surgery.”

adept at gauging the situation, immediately realized that Old Mr. Wilson held

some consideration, he didn’t want to give up

within him. Once finish this surgery on Henry, he could receive a prestigious medical award, something he had

a long time.

reaction, Evelyn’s expression

that such a world–renowned doctor would at least

had overestimated Watson.

today’s

for today’s surgery, we will contact another doctor to lead it,”

gaze unkindly

how can you??” Old Mrs. Wilson was very puzzled.

“That’s a question for Dr. Watson.”

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and unfolded it, revealing a heart–shaped origami inside, something Evelyn had casually

everyone, Ava crumpled

a crumpled piece of trash, Old

been in Evelyn’s hand the whole time. If she had used all her strength when she pulled Dr. Watson just now, the origami should have

is after I crushed it. So. Evelyn didn’t exert any force just now. The severe pain

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My Face Hurts

trouble with his hand for some

gaze focused on Dr.

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precision and a high level of accuracy in the surgeon’s hands. A damaged hand would

Foley hadn’t expected the truth to be like this, and his face turned as pale as

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