Chapter 821 However, even if she did not say or do anything, Charlie still went crazy.
Earlier in the morning, after Meredith had just returned from sending off Nia, she saw that he had trashed the room. While Meredith comforted Wilma, who was scared out of her wits, she was secretly guessing the reason Charlie had gone crazy at the same time. He clearly was still fine when he just woke up. He even had breakfast together with her and Nia. Why did he suddenly become like that?
She could not figure it out after guessing it for a while, so she stepped forward and walked toward the bedroom.
“Charlie, what’s the matter?” She picked up the pillows and tissue box on the floor and returned them to their original places.
Only then did she come to Charlie and asked with concern, “Is your wound making you uncomfortable? I’ll take a look at it for you, alright?” Other than that, she could not think of any other reasons that could make him go crazy However, Charlie was worked up as he picked up the stack of photos on the table and threw it at her, and then he said angrily, “Meredith, why did you lie to me? Why?” The edges of the photos were slightly sharp and they made two thin bloody cuts on Mederith’s fair skin.
If it was in the past, Charlie would have immediately calmed down after he saw that she got hurt. However, he did not calm down this time. Instead, he got even more worked up as he screamed and shouted.
“You clearly didn’t want to stay back to accompany a useless person like me. Why did you lie to me and say that you did it out of your own will? Why?”
Meredith picked up those photos and her expression changed little by little.
It was unexpectedly photos of her being hugged by Josiah when she was waiting for her ride at the entrance of the hospital.
It so happened that they looked very intimate from the angle the photos were shot. Just a glance and one could tell that it was intentional.
Who was the one who sent Charlie these photos?
Was it Josiah?
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