“I’m carrying his child, but you’re carrying bastards, do you think Mr. Kennedy would want you anymore?”
“Mr. Kennedy doesn’t want to see you. You can never step into this door, you are no longer Mrs. Moore, please leave.”
“Here’s the divorce agreement, sign your name, and you and I will have nothing to do with each other.”
“You married to a rich family. If it were not for Christina, do you think you have the opportunity to be Mrs. Moore? So what I ask you to pay off some of my gambling debts. I raised you, shouldn’t you do that?”
“You are ugly, no man wants you. Your husband who shared your bed for two years didn’t touch you, don’t you think why?”
“Get out, get out of the Moore family, and never come back.”
No, don’t...
People and things of the past came before her one by one, seized her weakness, and attacked her with all its might.
“Don’t...Don’t drive me away, don’t --”
Manfred who had been in Charlotte’s bedside heard her twittering for many times. And she kept saying the same words.
Manfred sighed and felt distressed.
Since he took Charlotte back to the hospital, she had a high fever until now. She was pregnant, so she could not use drugs but only physical cooling.
Manfred had been staying with her for a long time. Within an hour, her fever had not gone, but got more and more severe.
The nurse took a look at Manfred and reminded, “Sir, you have taking care of her for more than an hour, you can’t hold one, take some sleep. I will look after her.”
“No.” Manfred pursed his thin lips and shook his head, “Her fever has not gone. I can not feel at ease.”
“I can take care of her. Her fever will certainly be gone. You can do nothing about it.”
Manfred no longer spoke, fixing his eyes on Charlotte. He had been helping her to change the wet cloth cold on her forehead.
The nurse could do nothing about him. He was stubborn and did not take her advice. Both of them were injured, but they ran out. When they came back, they got wet all over. Charlotte had a high fever and was in coma. Manfred got infected wounds, but he refused to have it processed and helped Charlotte with physical cooling.
“Sir, you are injured and have been drenched in the rain. If you got wound infected, you will have a high fever. And once you have the fever, you will affect her.”
Hearing that, Manfred froze and seemed to have reaction to what she said.
Seeing that, she continued, “I will take good care of her. You go get your wound treated.”
Manfred nodded and handed the handkerchief to her.
The nurse finally felt relieved. He was her patient. If he had a problem, she would not feel at ease.
Manfred did not go far away. They were in the same room, and he was in the next bed. The nurse got a doctor to treat his wound, and she was taking care of Charlotte.
The doctor had been dealing his wound, but he had been looking at Charlotte.
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