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queenie, Terence, and Amella rushed over at that time. 

“Christopher, what on earth happened to Zyler? Is his injury serious? Queenie asked worriedly. 

Men, daskell, zer had accidentally hurt his hand when he was carrying a parcel for his classmate. His right inder finger and middle finger suffered from bone fractures as a result,“Christopher explained. 

“Who’s the classmate that’s bold enough to command Zyler to carry their parcel for them? His hands are meant for playing the plane, not for manual labor! Queenie snared out. 

The last person whom Zyler was willing to suck up to at all costs was Giselle, who had already returned to the countryside. 

Christopher frowned slightly upon seeing how vile Queenie actually was. He parsed his lips, not wanting to answer her question. 

He had always thought Queenie was the bold and straightforward type, but now she seemed mer like a mean and vile woman. 

Terence was the observant type. He nudged Queenie slightly as a hint for her to keep up her appearance in front of Christopher. 

“That parcel seems heavy. How could Zyler be that careless? Terence commented tactfully 

After that, he said to Christopher courteously, “Christopher, thank you for taking Zyler to the hospital. It’s already this late, which means you haven’t had dinner yet, right? T order something for you- 

“No need for that. Since you guys are here, I’ll go home now.” Christopher turned the offer down curtly. 

As he walked out of the hospital, he glanced at his watch once again. He wondered if Hepa was still at the academy 

Terence wanted to walk Christopher out of the hospital. But the sight of Christopher’s swiftgat gave him an inexplicable feeling that the former was being cold and distant toward him. 

It was as if Christopher had done his part by taking Zyler to the hospital 

The doors of the operating theater were flung open at that moment. 

“Doctor, how’s my son’s hand? can be still play the plan in the fire? Queme asked hurriedly. 

“We’ve successfully reattached the bone fragments together. He should be fine as long as he recuperates for three months,” the doctor said. 

“He ‘should be tine? Queenie was dasatisfied with the doctor’s vedet. “De 1sound like I want an uncertain promise? I want his hand to be as good as new! No matter what, you have to heal his hand to the point’s as good as new!” This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Zyler was destined to become a famous plankst. His hands mustn’t be harmed no matter what 

“Of course, ma’am” 

The doctor nodded before continuing tactfully, “But we haven’t found out the exact urason behind Mr. Gaskell’s muteness…” 

“You useless piece of trash! It’s all thanks to trash like you that Reinland Hospital’s repetation is ruined! Quem insulted angrily. 

Then, she roared at Amelia, who stood next to her, “What are you standing around? Call Camileright now and tell her to get over here stat!TM 

Reinland Hospital was actually a branch hospital owned by the Chime family in Norburgh. When the doctor heard Camille’s name being uttered, he feared for his future in th hospital. But at the same time, he died Queenie’s unpleasant and bot–tempered personality: 

Did that woman seriously think she was capable of summoning Camille, the precious daughter of the Chimetamily? 

Amelia booked roubled as well. “Mom, have you forgotten that Camile has returned to Jedburgh? She’s celebrating her grandmother’s goth birthday today” 

“Look at the time! The birthday banquet must be over now, right? Just call her first I want her to get over here to test your brother first thing tomorrow morning no matter what “Qued out harshly 

“T’I do my best” Amelia clenched her its tightly in response 

Queenie was the type who barked out orders without caring if Amefa could carry them out. 

The thing was, Camille was Amelia’s friend, not her servant Besides, the Chimes social status was a lot higher than the Gaskells‘. The sells should be honored at Camille agreed to Queenie’s ridiculous demand and personally came over to treat Zyler. 

To think that Queenie was bold enough to demand Camille to rush to Beinland Hospital first thing the next morning! She was being extremely unreasonable, that was for sure! 

At that moment, a nurse wheeled Zyler out of the operating theater. Queenie dashed forward right away and bent over Zyler’s hospital bed Then, she began comforting him in soft 

1000s. 

The stork blas made Amelia feel even more distressed. Her eyes were now red–rimmed. She turned on her heel and left the corridor. 

Soon,Zyler was transdered to a private ward Queenie and Terence crowded around his bed in concern for him. They didn’t care about Amelia’s absence at all. 

“Zyler, tell me, who’s the cause behind your injury? I swear, I’ll skin that person alive!” queenie uttered, feeling her heart break at her son’s condition. 

Zyler opened his mouth instinctively just to reply, but he still couldn’t make a sound. That was when he began to panic. 

What the bell did Head to him? Would be remain as a mute for the rest of his life? 

“Don’t worry. Camille will come over tomorrow to treat yours, Quente continued comforting, the distress in her eyes growing stronger every second Tence opened a notepad on his phone and passed it to Zyler, wath difficulty, the latter managed to type out a message with his left hand 

“Hera’s the son why I’m like this!” I wrote. 

Queenie’s 

darkened visibly after reading the message. “I’s that filthybich again!” 

To think that Hera would show up with a target paired on her back before eene could cause trouble for her.