Chapter 209

Since Edgar stubbornly refused to go to the hospital, Sherilyn had no choice. but to grab some medicine from the pharmacy and patch him up as best as possible.

“Are you sure you’re alright?” Sherilyn was still worried. “What if you’ve hurt something inside? That’s no joke.”

“I’m fine.” Edgar chuckled the corner of his mouth adorned with a Band–Aid, making him look somewhat comical. He was embarrassed. “You don’t think I’m a loser for not standing up to Gilbert, do you?”

What? Sherilyn was stunned and laughed. “Why would you even think that? Since when is fighting some noble skill?”

So, it seemed it didn’t bother her.

Edgar pursed his lips, trying to hold back a smile. “I was just asking. Don’t take it seriously.”

Sherilyn couldn’t help but sigh, feeling lost and anxious. “I’ve said too much. Edgar, I…”

“I get it.” Before she could finish, Edgar interrupted.

to heart.” He looked at her, his gaze bright and sincere. “I owe you an apology.

right from wrong? It was impossible to accept his help only

with a smile. “I’m not mad. I’m

know how to

what she was about to say, Edgar didn’t want to see her struggle and openly shared his thoughts. “Don’t feel pressured. I

aback by how upfront he was. He wasn’t hiding

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I said before, we’re not a good

smile. “But I don’t understand why we aren’t a good

obvious? One, Sherilyn lacked a notable family background. Two, it

Edgar asked, “Sherilyn, do you

Crestwood for many years, how could Sherilyn not know? Marcus Jordan, the son of basketball legend Michael Jordan.

of his father’s friend, who was sixteen years his senior, divorced, and a mother of four, fell in

a sensation. Even today, people couldn’t help

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