Chapter 1931

Charmine had yet to wake up, and Anthony's eyes were still wide open.

The two of them had been through so much to be together. Why was God so harsh on them?

Annabel could not watch this anymore. She bit her pale lip before carefully choosing her words, saying, "President Bailey, I'm going out to get breakfast."

Anthony did not seem to hear her. He sat by the bed and held Charmine's hand, his bloodshot gaze never leaving Charmine.

Annabel looked away and turned to leave.

The sky was dark, and the streets were being cleaned. The smell of all sorts of breakfast dishes being prepared in shops wafted from afar.

Annabel stopped a taxi and went straight to the church.

Upon arriving, she noted that the ancient church was quiet, and the door up ahead was still shut.

She looked around and let out a sigh of relief. She had feared she was not the first to arrive, that she would not be the first to offer her prayers.

church and thought of

to kneel and knocked her head

stood up and walked for three steps before going to her knees, knocking her

she walked on the stony pathstones, knocking her head every three steps. Through it all, she was

hundred meters from the gate to the church. Annabel did not frown

her knees were swollen, though she did not seem to feel the pain. She persisted

church. Enduring the pain that burned at her knees,

wooden

sincere 90-degree bow and prayed, "I pray for Ms. Charmine to

was then after she made her prayer that Annabel felt a sense of relief washing over

in shock,

for Charmine

point, her entire

onto the pain and called for a taxi to go back to the city. She managed to get to the pharmacy to

not once regained consciousness. Her face was just as pale, but her face looked delicate

looked more dog-tired than yesterday. His eyes had reddened, and even his stubbled

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