Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill

Chapter 2942

Charity hesitated for a few seconds, then stretched out her hand and said, “I’ll help you go.”

“Farewell, I’ll put on the prosthesis myself.” No matter how thick-skinned Chester was, he was quite

embarrassed.

Chester couldn’t possibly cause Charity too much trouble; what if she disliked him right away?

“Forget it, it will take a long time to put on the prosthesis, and it will take another long time to take it off

later.” Charity lifted the quilt and reached out to help Chester, asking, “Since you insist on relying on

me, is it possible that you won’t want my help for the rest of your life?”

Charity stated it too bluntly.

Chester was speechless for a moment. Then he put his hands on her shoulders and stood up against

her.

Charity went around with the other hand and held his waist.

Chester’s waist trembled excitedly.

He quickly collected himself, looked at Charity secretly, and was relieved to see that she didn’t seem to

notice.

After arriving at the toilet, Chester quickly closed the door, but he still wanted to show his image.

It’s just that he was running a fever and had no strength in his body. After going to the toilet, when he

was about to jump to open the door, his body lost its strength for a moment and fell violently.

In a panic, he knocked the shelves, chairs, and washbasins beside him to the ground, making a huge

noise.

Charity, who was waiting outside, was taken aback but didn’t care too much, so she quickly opened the

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She saw Chester fall to the floor in embarrassment. His pants were not properly put on, his face was

flushed red, and he was full of annoyance. He said, “I don’t care; leave me alone and go out.”

Seeing his appearance, Charity said, “I can’t tell what it’s like in my heart. It’s sour, painful, and a little

uncomfortable.”

“Okay, don’t talk.” Charity walked in, put his arms around her neck, and helped him stand up.

Chester immediately pulled up his pants.

After going out, he lay down on the bed, covered half of his face with the quilt, and didn’t say much. He

felt very ashamed.

He had been arrogant all his life, but he never expected that he would be so dishonest now.

Wasn’t it just that there was no leg? Who knew it was really so inconvenient.

“Are you regretting it?” Charity’s voice rang in his ears.

“What do I regret?”

“You saved me back then.” This was the first time Charity realized that it was really inconvenient to live

without a leg.

What if she were her and lived her life like this every day? To be honest, she couldn’t imagine.

“Don’t talk nonsense.” Chester said in a buzzing voice, “I don’t regret it at all. If I don’t want to give up

this leg to save you, how can you forgive me? It’s even more impossible for us to get back together. It

looks quite embarrassing, I thought that after we dated, I would wear prosthetics and pants, and I

would be well-dressed no matter what; who knew that I would be so useless when I caught a cold? But

I am in good health, and I don’t catch colds often, so I probably won’t need your constant care in the

future, and I’m sure I won’t be a burden to you.”

“Stop talking.” Charity suddenly bent down to hug him, and she whispered, “I don’t dislike you. I don’t

expect you to become so miserable; I will see you a few more times in the future, I like to see you in a

mess.”

“Charity…” Chester’s face was hot, with a trace of helplessness and irritability.

“Lie down and sleep obediently,” Charity said as she removed the quilt that had been covering his face,

“don’t bore yourself to death, I’ll get you an ice pack, and tell me what’s uncomfortable.”

Chester said “um.” He grabbed her hand, his eyes as affectionate as a child’s drawing, and said,

“Charity, I love you.”