Chapter 2939
Charity walked upstairs after nodding. Chester and she had known each other for some time.
Charity entered the bedroom and pushed open the door without even bothering to knock.
Chester was still in his bed.
Chester narrowed his eyes as Charity approached. His voice was hoarse and his normally handsome face was flushed red as he asked, “Charity, why are you here?”
“Did you catch a cold? You have a fever.” Charity said after touching his forehead.
“Well, it’s a little bit.” Chester spoke up and propped up his arms.
It’s just that one leg was missing, coupled with the weakness of the whole body. He couldn’t hold it up for a long time.
Charity reached out to help him, but he immediately blocked her.
“No, I’ll handle it on my own. Go downstairs and wait for me, Charity.” Chester’s eyes were flitting as he lowered his head.
At first Charity didn’t get it, but as soon as she noticed the chip prosthetics set up next to the bed, she soon understood.
“There’s no need for me to date you if you think I’ll mind, even though it’s uncommon and you’ll still feel embarrassed.” As Charity said that, she was about to raise the quilt.
Chester was terrified. He hid under the quilt tightly as he screamed, “Charity, don’t; I only wear a pair of boxers.”
He was even more afraid that Charity would find out that his place was actually fine.
Even though he was feverish, the fever only prevented some parts of his body from becoming ill.
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