Because of the hard conditions in the disaster zone, it was a blessing to have a full belly.

For Sheryn to even cook some stew in the middle of the night was, to Charlotte, a waste of resources and a despicable act.

Sheryn looked morosely at her with eyes tinged red. “All right, then.”

Her tone was filled with disappointment. With her head bowed, she prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a violent coughing sound sounded behind her.

Sheryn spun around and saw Joseph awakened by a coughing fit. Charlotte hurried over, helped him sit up, and patted his back.

“What happened, Joseph? Are you unwell?”

“My head hurts,” he croaked as he massaged his brow. His husky voice, accompanied by the pattering of rain on the tent in the night, sounded rather charming.

was again cast back to when the boulder came tumbling down. His lovely,

Sheryn walked up to Joseph and Charlotte. “M-Mr. Field, I made you some stew. Thank you for saving my life. Have it

before him. She looked to be around eighteen and was a beauty to behold, but he did not remember

Joseph said with a bland expression. “Thank you

at the

his, in particular, wafted to her nose, causing her heart to

with a smile,

her teeth, Sheryn turned to

she smiling at? Mr. Field must not dare

to the

Sheryn said, trying to suppress her resentment. Holding

me being around my savior,

felt more aggrieved the more she thought about it. Trying hard to ignore the throbbing ache in her heart,

her tent and their mingled odor did not help matters. She grew even more

throw her stew away,

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