After falling on the steps for the nth time, Angeline was already exhausted and panting.
Jay stepped forward and hugged her tightly without saying a word.
Angeline felt Jay’s body trembling, and she gently stroked the man's thick black hair. She smiled and comforted him. "Don't feel sorry for me, Jaybie. Everything is difficult at first, so you have to have faith in me. Okay?"
Jay nodded, but his words were lodged in his throat. H e was too upset to utter a single word.
Angeline was slightly startled as she sighed weakly." You can carry me to the sofa, Jaybie."
Jay picked her up and gently placed her on the sofa. Then, he was choked up when he said, "Are you tired, Angeline?"
Angeline smiled and said, "Not at all.”
Jay's chin rested on her head, and his big hand was gently stroking her back. There were inconsistencies i n her breathing as if it was difficult for her to breathe. He could clearly sense it.
"I actually think I'm fortunate, Jaybie. Think about it. My disease is not a medical disorder and all the pain I
feel is merely in my head."
"How is it in your head? The physical pain caused by neurological disorders is real. You have not only physical pain but also mental torture." Jay hugged her harder.
"Angeline, I'll feel bad if you’re being this way. I promise that we'll practice slowly, so let's not rush it. Okay?"
Angeline’s unyielding spirit had conquered Jay's compromise.
Angeline nodded happily. "Alright.”
Jay and Angeline successfully came to an agreement, and Angeline took her first step toward rehabilitation training.
At the same time in S Country.
Walt William from the Intelligence Bureau came to the hotel to meet Jenson in person.
In the living room, Storm and the others all had an imposing and impressive appearance. Their manners were simply out of the ordinary.
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