Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2293

Why is he so exuberant all of a sudden? He’s severely injured so he should be despondent instead. So, why does he appear so thrilled and excited now? What’s going on here? Joan stared at Caiden dubiously, finding him rather puzzling.

Oh well, never mind that! The most important thing now is to take good care of him. I’ll deal with everything else later.

They were in a village, after all, so medical equipment was limited. For that reason, Caiden wouldn’t be able to recover from his injuries anytime soon. Nonetheless, he didn’t mind it at all. He even hoped to lengthen their stay here since it would allow him more time to interact with Joan alone.

“Hello, Mr. Owens. As the witness, we require your presence at our village meeting. I wonder if you’d be willing to attend?” the village chief asked out of the blue.

Although Caiden had no idea what exactly happened, he felt that the village chief was a decent person, so he agreed.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the village chief left the room.

A moment later, Joan walked in with a food container.

“Here, I made some chicken soup for you, so drink up while it’s hot,” she prompted at once. “I seem to have glimpsed the village chief just now.”

“Yeah, he requested my presence at some kind of meeting, though I can’t figure out why he wants me there,” Caiden muttered.

who had beaten him up and those people who had cheered

single villager. Those

so that’s why. It looks like the village chief is really going to take action

that reason, the people here were relatively simple and honest compared to other places. Nevertheless, there would always be some rotten apples trying

it’s fine as long as you’re sure about

one couldn’t comply with the rules, one would be required to leave. Caiden was not the kind of person who would deliberately make life difficult for someone else, but he had never been

first time being beaten up in his entire life, and it was by a ruffian, of

As the doctor said

“Go for it!”

shirt and lay on his stomach. He closed his eyes and

the bedsheet tightly,

hurt badly?” Joan

mind giving me a massage? I’ll feel much better with a

anything of it. Placing her hands on his back, she starting massaging him

it still

feels really good,”