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 long–term training, he

a thick cocoon on

“Yes!”

nodded hard. “If you don’t believe me, let’s pinky

by lightning!”

say

“I believe you. OK? I

three were finally

with his eyes to the soup and side dishes on

table.

sneaky. I saw

the bowl on the

that Rex had finished eating, Aaron left since he

Tyler and Daron left in a hurry, leaving Amelie and Rex in the

on and watched the people coming and going below. No one knew what was going on in his

you didn’t think it

at his

can I let go so

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

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

tell me about that organization of

got up

always

answering to those at the top, scouring the world for intelligence, and dealing with tough people and

what do you do mainly?”

you remember all those bad people you see on TV

narrowed his eyes. Such memories

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

sadness. “We hit it off. Unfortunately, he got injured on a mission, so he was transferred to a relatively easy team. And then we

friends to acquaintances.”

Amelie nodded thoughtfully.

job is both a bond and a wall between him and his

nature of his work, he can’t share them with anyone. Instead, he

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