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.

not a good doctor. I saved so many people, but I couldn’t save my mother who

up alone. She was thin and skinny, and she kept

myself.

I ate a lot of dishes, but none

were not

today was

that this was the most

never imagined that the dish that Cierra cooked today would stir up

him of his mother.

remembered his mother’s

was a big shot and

that didn’t exist.

humble, and he was full of pride.

died like this, he would

words also made

convinced that Dr. Charles said that her dishes were not authentic. She

We have to live well. People have to look forward, don’t we? You didn’t save your mother, but you can’t blame it on yourself. There were many reasons… weren’t

they?”

mouth, shook his head slowly, and did

answer.

passed away, and there was no

those

different from his usual lively self,

for him.

matter how sad you are, it has nothing to

“Take it easy.”

what

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

Charles laughed and he gradually

his eyes, they would

that was not true.

like you said, we’re both old