The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 89

Chapter 89 A Bond and a Wall

“I can’t…”

Feeling Rex’s resistance waning, Daron and Tyler silently let go.

“I just can’t…”

Rex covered his face and cried out. A few drops of tears flowed out from the gaps between his fingers.

The others lowered their heads and did not speak. The only sound in the large room was his sobs, which he tried to suppress. Hearing that, the others felt so bad for him.

“I know. I know you can’t. I understand what you are feeling…” Amelie could only silently hold Rex by the shoulder and patted him on the back.

She thought, I have always been the one needing protection and hiding behind my

brothers.

Unexpectedly, I became the one supporting Rex today.

After a while, Rex calmed down a little, but he still looked a little depressed.

“It’s not like there’s no room for maneuver.” Amelie arranged his hospital gown for him, which was wrinkled because of the earlier struggle. “Behave and listen to the doctor. Take rest and actively cooperate with the doctor’s treatment for rehabilitation,

and I’m sure you will be fine.”

Yet in fact, Amelie was tentative as well.

She thought, the doctor simply didn’t advise him to engage in high–pressure work again. The doctor did not say whether he would recover or how well he would recover.

Even if he does return to work, will he have a relapse?

All of these are unknown questions.

But I’m willing to believe him. Rex has always been outstanding. How can he be so easily defeated by some surgery?

“Really?”

his palm. Because of long–term training, he had

a thick cocoon

“Yes!”

me, let’s pinky

struck by

say that.”

believe you.

the other three were

with his eyes to the soup

table.

I

on the table, and finished the

Rex had finished eating, Aaron left since he had

Daron left in a hurry, leaving Amelie and Rex in

stood at the window with his coat on and watched the people coming and going below.

you didn’t think it

his

can I let

and returned to the bed. He threw the heavy quilt over his

time, he always felt that he was a lot weaker, and even the breeze that had just blown sent

that organization of

got up and closed the open window

had always refused her on the grounds of

there is nothing mysterious. Every country has one of these organizations, answering to those at the top, scouring the world for intelligence,

do you do mainly?”

much everything. Do you remember all those bad people you see on TV committing all sorts of crimes? It was I who quietly made them

memories should bring

partner in the organization, and the guy I was working with was from Oakland as

filled with sadness. “We hit it off. Unfortunately, he got injured on a mission,

friends to acquaintances.”

Amelie nodded thoughtfully.

and a wall between him

mundane, and he has encountered countless people and things in organizations or on missions. However, because of the special nature of his work,

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