“Yes.” Charlotte asked with a frown, “Is there a problem?”
“No.” Taylor shook his head repeatedly, looking slightly distressed. “Then, what about your mother’s name?”
“I don’t think I need to answer that.”
From a young age, her father had told her not to tell anyone her mother’s name.
Although she didn’t know why her father had repeatedly warned her against it. Hence, she had since kept her mother’s name close to her heart.She knew that it was a matter of great importance. Even during her mother’s birthday each year, she and her father would secretly celebrate it at home, never letting any word about it get out.
Hence, she had always guarded this secret.
“That was rude of me.” Taylor lowered his head to apologize, then left right after.
As Mrs. Berry studied him from the back, a crease formed on her forehead. “This man looks quite familiar. I feel as though I’ve seen him somewhere before.”
“He’s Sharon’s father.” Charlotte’s face remained hostile as she didn’t have a good impression of the Blackwood family.
Raina came in right then. Upon seeing the mess in the ward, she exclaimed in shock, “Oh my lord! What happened in here? I was visiting a branch hospital today and rushed over right after I received a call, but I was still too late…”
She walked over to check on them. “Ms. Windt, Mrs. Berry, are you both alright?”
“I’m fine, but please take a look at Mrs. Berry’s hand.” Charlotte held Mrs. Berry’s hand with a pained expression on her face. “Look how badly you were injured.”
“Let me have a look.” Raina frowned upon seeing the wound and immediately ordered a nurse, “Bring over the first-aid kit.”
The nurse immediately brought it over and Raina personally treated Mrs. Berry’s injury.
Charlotte stood by the side with her brows tightly knitted into a frown.
Just then, her phone rang with a call from Zachary. Due to the anger still coursing through her veins, she declined the call directly .
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