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 highpressure 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

thick cocoon on his

“Yes!”

hard. “If you don’t believe me, let’s pinky swear! If you don’t recover, I’ll

struck by

say that.”

“I believe you.

that, the other three were finally

eyes to

table.

being sneaky. I

consciously picked up the bowl on the table, and finished

Aaron left since he had something to

a hurry, leaving Amelie and Rex in the room.

window with his coat on and watched the people coming and

you didn’t think it through, right?”

his lonely back.

let go so

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

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

me about that organization of yours, OK?”

She got up and closed the

always refused her on the grounds of

mysterious. Every country has one of these organizations, answering to those at the top, scouring the

what do you do

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

eyes. Such memories should bring happiness to him.

was from Oakland as well. Because we keep our identities secret, we only know

injured on a mission, so he was transferred to a relatively easy team.

friends to acquaintances.”

Amelie nodded thoughtfully.

and a wall between

organizations or on missions. However, because of the special nature of his work, he can’t share them with anyone. Instead, he

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