Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 285 But What Can I Do?

Dr. Charles knew that Freddy was just trying to make fun of him and ease the atmosphere, so he didn’t pretend to be angry or quarrel with him as usual.

He just smiled, and there was a look of relief on his face.

“When I was not transferred to New York, I lived in my hometown with my mother. At that time, although I didn’t have much money, my profession was decent. I lived with my mother in that era, and I still had extra money every month.

She was good at cooking, but I didn’t have time to eat when I was busy with work. She thought of a lot of ways to let me eat something. After she sent me to the hospital, she watched me finish eating.

The busiest time was during the holidays. There were many patients.

At that time, there were fewer doctors, and I was busy all night. Since I started working, I had never had dinner with my mother.

When my mother was sick, it was Christmas Day. I was still on duty in the hospital. My mother was worried that I would starve at night, so she sent me something to eat at 1 a.m. Then she suddenly fainted in the hospital, which scared me.”

Speaking of this, Dr. Charles raised the corner of his mouth and forced a smile.

If there was wine on the table at this time, Dr. Charles would have drunk it.

Unfortunately, there was nothing else in front of him except for food.

He looked at the dishes with red eyes. “I’ve saved a lot of people in my life, and I’m

respectfully called a good doctor. But I can’t even save my own mother…”

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Dr. Charles couldn’t control his emotions any longer. Tears streamed down his face.

They all kept silent.

It was so quiet that only Dr. Charles’s heavy so bs could be heard.

He wiped away his tears. Perhaps it was because someone was hearing today, he kept talking.

doctor. I saved so many people, but I couldn’t save my

and skinny, and she kept

myself.

away, I ate a lot of dishes, but none of them tasted

dishes in those restaurants were not authentic, but that they tasted

made by Cierra today was different from the taste in his memory.

the most similar taste in

that Cierra cooked today would

dish reminded him of his mother.

remembered his mother’s

almost made him think that he was a big shot and

that didn’t exist.

almost forgot to be humble, and

he really died like this, he would

made

were not authentic. She

her lips and looked at Dr. Charles. She comforted him, “Dr. Charles, it’s all in the past. We have to live well. People have to look

they?”

corner of his mouth,

answer.

there was no point in

died could no longer be reborn, and those who were alive could only

looked completely different from his usual lively

for him.

the shoulder and said, “Old man, Cierra is right. No matter how sad you are, it has nothing to do with you,

“Take it easy.”

muttered. repeating what Freddy had

him heavily on the shoulder and said, “Yes, don’t think too much about it. If you keep thinking about

and he gradually became

in his eyes, they would have

was

said, “Freddy, Don’t try to persuade me. Just like you