When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 557 These Two Were True Love!

Shirley took the bus back to her small cabin at the foot of the mountain.

Neighbour Jones rushed out anxiously, his expression filled with worry, "Shirley, you're finally back. Come and see Antwan. Something has happened to him!"

"What?!"

Shirley furrowed her brows, quickly got off the bus, and hurriedly ran towards the small cabin.

Because of her fast pace, she tripped halfway and scraped her knee, causing the fruits and vegetables she bought to scatter on the ground.

"I just turned around to pour a glass of juice, and Antwan somehow climbed up the cherry tree and fell, losing consciousness!"

Jones ran alongside Shirley, explaining the situation.

In the yard of the small cabin, apart from the radiant sunflowers, there was a tall cherry tree. Now was the time when the cherries were ripe, juicy, and as big as thumbs.

Shirley had been longing for that cherry tree for a long time, but it was too tall and not easy to pick. She had planned to borrow a ladder from Jones one day and have a good feast, but unexpectedly... Antwan beat her to it, taking the initiative.

"Antwan!"

Shirley spotted Antwan lying beneath the cherry tree from a distance. He still tightly held a few large red cherries in his hand.

"I'm not sure if he has any bone injuries, so I didn't dare move him. Shirley, don't worry too much. I've already called for an ambulance."

Jones patted Shirley's shoulder and comforted her in a low voice.

This pair of men and women had attracted the attention of the town since they moved here half a year ago.

Living as a fragile woman taking care of a blind and disabled man, one could imagine how difficult it must have been. Therefore, everyone was willing to help them.

"Antwan..."

Shirley, with red eyes, held the man's hand and blamed herself, "It's all my fault. I should have taken you to the market together. I was too negligent."

The ambulance arrived quickly, and after providing basic wound care for Antwan, they placed him on a stretcher and headed to the hospital in town. Shirley naturally went with him.

back injury, requiring bed rest for half a month. Due to long-term anemia, his body was weak, which led

at the thick stack of examination papers, slumped down on the ground, consumed by

thought, "Who would have known that the cost of Braden's recovery would be so great, equivalent to sacrificing Antwan’s entire life?

a commotion arose

save

found the voice familiar and turned around. It was indeed Braden,

they just fine, leisurely enjoying their coffee in the

"Make way! Make way!'

shouting

sight just like they

This was too coincidental...

a while to come to her senses, and she couldn't help

deep into it and went to the nearby store

sets of clothes, tableware, cups, a small cake, and

Antwan had already regained consciousness. He

was restrained and he could only lie flat

am I? Who are you? Let

of the bed, his voice hoarse and veins bulging on his

a blind person, the scariest thing was not being unable to see, but

half a year was his shell.

down. You have injured your back and need to rest for a while. Don't worry, we will take good care

nurse patiently

forcefully, "Get away from me!

is my family? I just

of

we don't know where your family is either. When I

almost pleadingly, to the nurse, Til give you money. Take me home. I can give you a lot of money. If I'm not home, she will worry. Please,

really can't be done. Do you have your family's phone number? Otherwise, can I help you make a phone call to

her phone

he suddenly realized something and pursed his lips,

what's your

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