Outside the ward, Maurice grabbed Jonathan by the collar and pinned him to the wall.

He then threw a punch at his face, and knocked him to the floor.

Anger could be seen on Maurice’s face, and the veins on his temples looked like they were about to pop.

“How dare you come to me? Do you honestly believe that I won’t harm you?”

Just thinking that Jonathan hurt the woman he loved made Maurice wish that he could point a gun at this bastard’s face and blow his brains out.

It seemed that Jonathan expected that Maurice would lose his cool. Compared to the latter, he was able to stand as calmly as possible. He wiped away the blood dripping from the corner of his lips, disdaining Maurice.

Afterwards, he chuckled, albeit oddly.

Annoyed by the laughter, Maurice gave him another solid punch.

“What are you laughing at?” he asked.

“You know nothing!” Jonathan shouted back. “That day, I really thought for a moment that she had died.”

He soon drifted into quiet contemplation.

When he entered the operating

the time when his wife died, and to him, it felt like he was reliving that nightmare once

ago. Back then, he lost his beloved Meg. All the

one day, he saw a woman in white, lying unconscious on the shore of

face left

“Meg!” he shouted.

stumbled towards her and picked her

the woman wasn’t Meg, his

to see the resemblance of this woman

to the high favor; but no doubt about it, she resembled

was lost in thought, he felt like his

he pleaded to God with all his heart and soul that his wife might one day return to

felt

so great that Meg had returned to

hospital to treat her. It was then that the doctor

woke up, she told Jonathan that her full name

name wasn’t White, and yet she looked a lot like Meg. He thought that the two must be related one

Eliana’s background, Jonathan was almost certain that her mother, Ingrid, was the White

that information and he told Eliana that she was

for her to lean on. He once told her that he could take care of her

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