Chapter 1285

"Rest well, Frank," said Charmine. "We’ll go out tomorrow and help sort out your operation and treatments." "Alright. Thank you." "No problem.”

Charmine walked out of the room and went to the men's room for Anthony.

Anthony walked out, and when he saw her appeased expression, his eyes softened. "You seem happy."

Charmine placed her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. "Frank has agreed to do the operation!" she chirped.

Anthony's eyes were riddled with uncertainty as he met her gaze gently." That's good." "Yeah."

Charmine released herself from embracing him and held his hands instead as she said, "Have you heard back from William’s mother?" "She’s still considering it," replied Anthony softly. "It should be fine."

Charmine's eyes brightened. "Frank will be saved!"

Anthony ruffled her head with a solemn gaze. "Are you happy?" "Of course I am!"

liked self-destructing people, so when she saw the person she comforted get back up on

left to pack up her belongings. Anthony, on the other hand,

made a phone call. The other end picked up quickly as an elegant lady's voice was heard, "Mr. Bailey, have

have

coldly. "Of

image of Charmine’s face flashed past his mind, and his eyes grew darker than

seconds later, he conceded, "I agree. Arrange for the operation

"You’re so generous, Mr. Bailey. You'd agree

wanting to speak anymore, hung up and returned to his room. He thought of

teaching Charmine the final lesson in

much lighter. She was no longer caught up with the matter between Anthony and Faye as she focused entirely. Her every stroke was

paper, butterflies started coming her

to her command. She had mastered the skills, and she was good

Whether it was in the mountains, at the front yard, backyard, or even the rooms, butterflies would flutter her way the moment her brush landed. It was as though enticed by

it all happen, thus

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