After finishing speaking, Frances left the ward, Abigail accompanied her back to the hotel. At the same time, Edmund stayed behind to Look after Chelsea, never Leaving her

Because of the drip, Chelsea’s fever subsided a bit in the second half of the night, but it was far from recovKatharineg.

When Chelsea woke up the next day, she saw an exhausted Edmund with red bloodshot eyes.

It wasn’t that he was physically tired but collapsed, and his guilt and remorse had torn him up all night. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have shown such a sad face in front of Chelsea anyway.

Chelsea asked him weakly, “What’s wrong with you?”

He was in high spirits yesterday.

Turning to look at her surroundings, she asked again, “What’s wrong with me?”

at the

remembered that they had

saying a word as if he wanted to carve her

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she saw his tears welled up. She was startled. “What’s wrong? You’re not going

to her, saying that he was the one who should cry the most. She thought she couldn’t imagine what

inflammation. Last night you had a fever and you passed out.” Chelsea

she fallen ill so suddenly? Before, she felt dizzy, but she didn’t expect to

and had been endured, and

once again

bewildered, and then she smiled and soothed him, “It’s me who can’t think straight. It has nothing to

all the blame on herself, Edmund became

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