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You're The Best Medicine For Me novel Chapter 99

Shirley Thomas quickly walked forward two steps, her right hand was subconsciously protecting the left one, and Mildred Walker beside her suddenly cursed and scolded, “What’s wrong with you? Are you blind or what? Didn’t you see there was someone in front of you?”

“Sorry, I didn’t pay attention.” A middle-aged man’s low voice sounded in Shirley’s ears.

She suddenly turned her head and looked back. The middle-aged man was about forty-five, his dyed black hair was a bit messy, his clothes had some wrinkles and his eye sockets were a little dark and bloodshot filled his eye balls, he looked over fatigue.

After Shirley saw that person, she trembled with fear.

He wasn’t a random person, but her father George Thomas.

George looked up at her just after apologizing.

The two were face-to-face, and their bodies were slightly paused. Especially George…he looked a little surprised and was happy to see her, but he also felt…guilty!

He almost subconsciously rushed towards Shirley, reached out and held her hands, “Shirley!”

Shirley was startled and quickly stepped back, pulling her hands back from those of George with force.

With that movement, her left hand, held by George, suddenly was seriously injured, and all the blisters on the back of her hand broke.

She hissed softly, grasping her left wrist with the right hand and glancing at the wound of her left hand, after looked up at George, “Sir, you mistook me for someone else.”

“I didn’t mistake you, you are my daughter.” At that moment, George discovered that her left hand was injured and that his palm still had some blood from her. He realized that he had hurt her just now. “I…, what happened to your hand? How did you hurt? Let me see.”

George walked again towards Shirley, but before his hand could touch her clothes, his hand was pushed away ruthlessly.

George stepped back confusedly.

Shirley suddenly raised her head and saw Bryan Moore appearing in front of her at some point.

He looked back at her, and when he saw the wound on the back of her left hand, he suddenly frowned and his eyes became extremely cold.

When he turned his head to George, his eyes were filled with a violent rage and he asked in a cold tone, “Mr. Thomas, what did you do?”

“I…I…” George spread out his hand and trembled with fear.

In the past, when seeing Bryan so angry, he would have been scared and would have run away, but now, he only cared about his daughter Shirley.

He clenched his fists, lowered the head and apologized with regret, “I’m sorry, you are so much like my daughter. It’s my bad, I’m sorry.”

At that moment, George regained his sanity.

If six years ago Shirley’s “death” were fictitious, then she would be safer to live under another face and identity.

At the time when he was not able to protect her daughter, it would have been preferable for him…not to meet her.

When Shirley heard that, her heart felt cold.

She laughed sardonically, “Please, Sir, next time see clearly and don’t mistake your daughter.”

“I’m sorry.” George bowed to her.

At that time, Shirley thought he looked ridiculous and pathetic in that way.

Obviously, he never cared about his daughter, and now he was acting beside himself.

Shirley really didn’t want to see him anymore.

She turned around and said, “Mildred, let’s go.”

Mildred glared at George angrily. She felt sorry for the wound on Shirley’s hand and couldn’t help cursing, “If your sight is not good, please get a pair of glasses so as not to cause troubles to others.”

George lowered his head and accepted passively Mildred to scold him.

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