Chapter 1737
Anthony helplessly closed his eyes, and images of Charmine’s face danced in his mind.
'Wait for me, Charmine. You have to wait for me.’
Nial then wore surgical gloves and said, "Take a breather, Bro. I’ll be administering anesthesia to you."
Anthony gave a sign of acknowledgment at that.
Just as Nial was about to inject a needle connected to an IV of anesthesia
Thomp! The door to the operation room was kicked open.
All heads snapped toward the door and saw a tall figure walking toward them, her face overshadowed by the light behind her, her figure emanating prominence.
"Stop!" she demanded as she glared at the operation table.
Anthony jolted.
That was...Charmine's voice!
He looked over to see Charmine walking toward them lordly.
"Charmine..." He looked at her in shock. "Why did you come?"
Nial was in so much shock that only then did he react. "Charmine? You..."
It was as though no one else was around as Charmine continued to stare at Anthony, who was laying on the operating table. When she walked to his side, she saw how pale his face was, and hurt flashed past her pupils. 'Why did you keep something so serious from me?"
Anthony pursed his lips. "Charmine, you know everything?" "Yes!" Charmine looked at him angrily. "I won’t allow you to undergo this surgery. I'm not letting anything befall you!" "But-" Anthony looked at her and wanted to speak, but Charmine coldly cut him off.
"No buts! You're leaving with me! We'll think of another way to treat you.
Don't risk your life! Momo and...l can't leave without you!" 1
Anthony's heart throbbed at Charmine’s words, touched.
Anthony looked at Charmine with a flash of anticipation. Just as he was about to say something, Charmine said, "No, I'm not marrying you yet."
Anthony's eyes instantly dulled.
Did Charmine not want him anymore, thinking of his complications?
Charmine met his eyes and said, "Don't think too far, Anthony. I'm not belittling you or anything like that. It's just that I don't want you to forget the most beautiful memory we’ll make."
Anthony's heart softened.
The most beautiful memory?
Charmine was right. Their marriage should be the day to be remembered for the rest of his life.
He might just forget about it down the line if they got married at this point.
His large hand grabbed onto Charmine’s small hand. "Alright, I'll listen to you."
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