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 regain consciousness

looked at that

thought about the grand show Troy was

this point in time meant all his

a while,

thought he was still at the scene

shouted, "Jacqueline, Jacquline! " Jacqueline rushed over with

"I'm here, Troy.

in relief when he saw that Jacqueline

to pat Jacqueline on the head but realized he

he started to

at his hands and muttered,

my hands?" "I'm

It's all my fault.

are seriously

lift them up anymore." Jacqueline slapped

protected me, your

I could chop my hands off and

still stunned by the fact that his arms

forgot to

turned stiffly to look at

"Sean, tell me.

arms?" "Troy, get some

best

definitely get better." His legs were

still hope for

"I'm disabled.

worthless now," Troy repeated over and

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