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Goodbye, My Love

Chapter 827
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Loraine had no idea what kind of cruel people Rowan generally encountered until this point. She asked worriedly,

“What should we do?”

“Don’t worry. I've asked my subordinates to look into it.”

Rowan didn’t want Loraine to be engaged in something Like this again, so he changed the subject and asked,

“How is Marco?”

“He’s injured. He has just taken smedicine. I've asked him to take a rest.”

Rowan'’s face darkened.

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They owed Marco more because he was injured trying to save him.

What Loraine said clearly implied that she had taken care of him.

Rowan looked at Hubert and said, “Make arrangements for Marco to be well taken care of.”

Hubert nodded. Suddenly, a nurse knocked on the door and ushered a bunch of people inside who brought

numerous sumptuous, nourishing meals.

“Mr. Torres, Mr. Bryant has arranged for wholesmeals for you and the soldiers since he is concerned about

the poor conditions in the hospital. Should | ask them to distribute the meals?”

This surprised Loraine. She hadn't expected Marco to think about it.

Rowan’s eyebrows furrowed.

He would certainly arrange accommodation and food for his subordinates, but the style of the army was strict,

and he was not as considerate as

Marco.

In this way, Rowan owed Marco again. How was he supposed to repay him?

S At The Hospital

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When Loraine cout of Rowan’s ward, she heard snoise outside, as if speople were arguing over

something.

“Get out of my way!”

Loraine frowned when she heard this. When she got out, she saw a woman carrying a gift box. This woman had

been stopped by the soldiers.

Loraine recognized her immediately.

“Madam, please leave here right now,” one of the soldiers warned the woman in a harsh tone.

Though this woman was well-dressed and her make-up was rather delicate, her manner seemed to be at

contrast with her appearance. Pointing at the soldiers, she shouted angrily, “Take a look atcarefully. I'm

Laura Bryant, Marco's mother. And my son is the head of Bryant Group.