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In truth, Zachary was still weak and felt terrible after struggling for an entire day.

In spite of that, all he cared about was rushing to the hospital to see Charlotte.

Raina and Lupine were keeping watch outside the ward. The moment they saw Zachary, they approached him and greeted, “Mr. Nacht!”

“Mmm-hmm,” Zachary grunted in acknowledgment. When he saw that Charlotte was still unconscious, he couldn’t help but furrow his brows. “Hasn’t she awoken yet?”

“No, she’s still in a deep sleep.” Lupine gave Charlotte a sympathetic look. “She must be exhausted. After all, it’s been a long time since she had managed to get some proper rest.”

“That’s right. When you weren’t around, Ms. Lindberg struggled alone to keep everything together,” Raina added. “During this period of time, she had been under intense pressure from both work and family. On top of that, she still had to search for you. She has really been through a lot.”

Zachary was filled with guilt when he heard their words. “It’s all my fault. I’ll never let her go through that ever again.”

“It’s good to have you back.” With that, Lupine withdrew from the room quietly.

“Mr. Nacht, we’ll be at the door. Call us if you need anything.” Raina exited together with Lupine.

After rolling his wheelchair up to the bed, Zachary reached out to stroke Charlotte’s face and hair.

while her body was covered with the thick smell of medicine. At the same time, she was put on a

the massive burden she

her energy, causing her to

was filled

loved. Unfortunately, he had always ended up hurting her and forcing

give her the perfect wedding, something had

weddings failed to come

himself to never let her

sprawled down on the bed out of exhaustion. Holding Charlotte’s hand,

slept so soundly

a daze, Charlotte wanted to call for Lupine. However, she was

the edge of a cliff. Right when she was about to fall, a pair

that it was Zachary who grabbed

as emotional as she expected herself to be, tears began to well up

at Zachary and how he held her hand tightly, she was gradually filled with a sense of

believed that he wasn’t dead and had faith that he

her hopes had