When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 557 These Two Were True Love!

Shirley took the bus back to her small cabin at the foot of the mountain.

Neighbour Jones rushed out anxiously, his expression filled with worry, “Shirley, you’re finally back. Come and see Antwan. Something has happened to him!”

“What?!”

Shirley furrowed her brows, quickly got off the bus, and hurriedly ran towards the small cabin.

Because of her fast pace, she tripped halfway and scraped her knee, causing the fruits and vegetables she bought to scatter on the ground.

“I just turned around to pour a glass of juice, and Antwan somehow climbed up the cherry tree and fell, losing consciousness!”

Jones ran alongside Shirley, explaining the situation.

In the yard of the small cabin, apart from the radiant sunflowers, there was a tall cherry tree. Now was the time when the cherries were ripe, juicy, and as big as thumbs.

Shirley had been longing for that cherry tree for a long time, but it was too tall and not easy to pick. She had planned to borrow a ladder from Jones one day and have a good feast, but unexpectedly… Antwan beat her to it, taking the initiative.

“Antwan!”

Shirley spotted Antwan lying beneath the cherry tree from a distance. He still tightly held a few large red cherries in his hand.

“I’m not sure if he has any bone injuries, so I didn’t dare move him. Shirley, don’t worry too much. I’ve already called for an ambulance.”

Jones patted Shirley’s shoulder and comforted her in a low voice.

This pair of men and women had attracted the attention of the town since they moved here half a year ago.

Living as a fragile woman taking care of a blind and disabled man, one could imagine how difficult it must have been. Therefore, everyone was willing to help them.

“Antwan…”

Shirley, with red eyes, held the man’s hand and blamed herself, “It’s all my fault. I should have taken you to the market together. I was too negligent.”

The ambulance arrived quickly, and after providing basic wound care for Antwan, they placed him on a stretcher and headed to the hospital in town. Shirley naturally went with him.

the doctor diagnosed Antwan with a back injury, requiring bed rest for half a

papers, slumped down on the ground,

would be so great, equivalent to sacrificing Antwan’s entire life? If I had known about these severe consequences,

moment, a commotion

save

found the voice familiar and turned around. It was indeed Braden, carrying a bloodied Alina in his

fine, leisurely enjoying their coffee in

“Make way! Make way!’

in a hurry, shouting as they rushed

disappeared from Shirley’s sight just like

This was too coincidental…

come to her senses, and she couldn’t help but wonder if it was just

deep into it and went to the nearby store to buy

clothes, tableware, cups, a small cake, and a bouquet of

nutrient infusion, Antwan had already regained consciousness.

and he

Who are you?

despairingly pounded on the edge of the bed,

blind person, the scariest thing was not being unable to see, but

cabin they had lived in for half a year was his shell. He felt safe only when he was hiding inside

rest for a while. Don’t worry, we

patiently

a manic depressive, waving his hand forcefully, “Get away from me! I don’t need

is my family? Where is my

man’s voice carried a sense of despair, like an abandoned child

we don’t know where your

ashen, and he raised his voice, almost pleadingly, to the nurse, Til give you money. Take me home. I can give you a lot of money. If I’m not

that really can’t be done. Do you have your family’s phone number? Otherwise, can I help you

her phone

about to provide Shirley’s number when he

what’s your

it’s not

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