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

thin and skinny, and

myself.

passed away, I ate a lot of dishes,

restaurants were not authentic, but that they tasted different from what he

dish made by Cierra today was different

just that this was the most similar taste in so

imagined that the dish that Cierra cooked today would

reminded him of his mother.

remembered his mother’s

almost made him think that he was a

that didn’t exist.

be humble, and he was full of

like this, he would regret it.

made Cierra

not convinced that Dr. Charles said that her dishes were not authentic. She didn’t expect this dish to have such

the past. We have to live well. People have to look forward, don’t we? You didn’t save

they?”

Charles twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head slowly, and did not

answer.

had passed away, and there was no point in

could no longer be reborn, and those who were alive could only live with guilt

usual lively self, which made Freddy

for him.

No matter how sad you are, it has nothing to do with you, doesn’t it? Even if you are a doctor,

“Take it easy.”

Charles muttered. repeating what Freddy

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

and he gradually became happy.

in his eyes, they would

that was not

laughing, he let out a sigh of relief and said, “Freddy, Don’t try to persuade me. Just like you said, we’re