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.

unconscious?" "The doctor said he'll

looked at that pale

about the grand show

in time meant all his hard work would go down

a while, Troy regained

still at the scene of the

" Jacqueline rushed

"I'm here, Troy.

relief when he saw that

wanted to raise his hand to pat Jacqueline on the head but realized he could

so hard that he started to sweat, but nothing

looked at his hands and muttered,

hands?"

It's all my fault.

arms are

be able to lift them up anymore."

your

my hands off and give them to you." 2 Troy ignored her

stunned by the fact

forgot

stiffly to

"Sean, tell me.

arms?" "Troy,

best doctors for

better." His legs were a

still hope for Troy's

"I'm disabled.

now," Troy repeated

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