Chapter 1687

Chris’ face scrunched as his worry overtook him.

Pursing her lips at the sight of a worried Chris, Charmine added, "If you’re worried about your father, you can go and check on him."

"What about you, Mommy?" Chris gazed at her expectantly, eyes wide with hope.

"I'm not going," came Charmine's simple answer.

"Alright, then..." Chris reluctantly walked out of the house, his figure seemingly desolate as he did.

Charmine willed herself to remain aloof as she sat in the living room, with one hand supporting her face. Despite that, her thoughts ran rampant.

Within a few minutes, Chris' alarmed, urgent voice was heard from the other side, "Daddy, don't scare me...! Why are you throwing up blood?"

Throwing up blood? Was it that bad?

Charmine's heart clenched at the thought as her hand on the table twitched.

sickly because of her. It made sense for

from standing up,

to the door, however, a thought occurred to Charmine, 'So what if it’s

dish

would leave the

should not have troubled her,

the village, however, Charmine was thrown off

and walked out of the house, but instead of heading toward Anthony's house, she walked toward the field

two days, Anthony had disoriented her mind, and she had to get a breather to clear up her mind. She must not

coming

spotted a beautiful figure not

eye contact before the other

"Dior?"

toward Charmine and said, "Why are

leg has pretty much recovered. The doctor said I can go out for a walk, so I came out to enjoy the night skies in this village. What about you? Why are you here

Dior probed, "Something's

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