Olivia was no longer the young woman who would panic during a crisis.

She made plans very rationally.

Since Avery was home, she could go to the hospital.

Troy's surgery had just finished in the hospital, and he was still unconscious.

When Olivia arrived, Sean was still by his side, looking at him worriedly.

If Troy found out that his arms were completely ruined and he could no longer design jewelry, he would definitely be devastated.

His arms were very important to him.

"I'm sorry, Sean.

It's all my fault.

This wouldn't have happened if Troy hadn't tried to save me..." Jacqueline was standing next to Sean.

There were two tiny wounds on her face that were covered up by band -aids.

She stood next to Sean with a sad expression.

"It's not your fault.

I'm just glad you're fine.

Our family can't bear any more accidents." "You're here, Dr.

Fordham." Olivia walked over with a grave expression.

"Is Mr.

said he'll regain consciousness

at that

about the grand show Troy was about to

point in time meant all his hard work

while,

at the

" Jacqueline rushed over with

"I'm here, Troy.

in relief when he saw

hand to

hard that he started to sweat, but

looked at his hands

my hands?" "I'm sorry,

It's all my fault.

arms are seriously

be able to lift

hadn't protected me, your arms

and give

stunned by the

almost forgot to

turned stiffly to

"Sean, tell me.

my arms?" "Troy, get some

find the best doctors for

better." His legs were

was still hope for Troy's

"I'm disabled.

now," Troy repeated over and

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