Chapter 968 Charlie's mother then walked out of the room.
Charlie was clutching onto the covers tightly until his knuckles turned white.
Meredith walked over to him and helped to unclench his fingers. "Calm down, Charlie. It is all my fault for what happened and | will never betray you anymore." Charlie stared at her coldly. "Leave. | don't need you here to take care of me." "Charlie, | will not leave no matter what you say." The last time she left, Charlie nearly lost his life. Hence, she will never leave again.
"I'll go get some water for you." Meredith then turned around to get a glass of water.
Meredith then handed him a glass of warm water but Charlie pushed away her hands coldly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe tried handing the glass to him again but he pushed her away again.
After several attempts, Meredith had no choice but to put down the glass. "Alright. Drink when you're thirsty." Charlie ignored her.
Seeing how he was in a daze, Meredith said to him, "Charlie, should | go to the bookstore upstairs and get some books for you?" "It's okay. Kimberly already bought them." "...did she?" "They're in the drawer." Meredith opened the drawer to see a handful of books in there, and they were mostly books that Charlie was interested in.
Kimberly was indeed Charlie's fan girl. She seemed to know a lot about Charlie's interests.
Looking at those books, Meredith could not help but think that Kimberly was a rather nice girl. She did love Charlie but Charlie did not like her. If not, they would have made a great couple.
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when Meredith was about to go prepare lunch for Charlie, Kimberly showed up again. Arranging the lunchboxes on the table, Kimberly smiled and said, "Charlie, | made some chicken soup for you. Try and tell me if it's nice." She made sure to cool down the soup before putting the spoon next to Charlie's mouth. "Here, try some." Charlie nodded. "It's good." "Really? Then you should drink more."
Kimberly continued feeding him...
Both of them were in their own world while Meredith was treated as if she was invisible.
Even though Meredith was slightly uncomfortable with what she saw, she did feel a sense of relief seeing how Charlie and Kimberly were comfortable around each other.
It had been a long time since she saw Charlie smiling ever since he lost his legs.
Perhaps it was a good thing that he lost his memories.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTo avoid the awkwardness, Meredith turned around and walked out of the room.
Kimberly continued feeding Charlie until he was done with his meal.
She then walked out of the room with the cutleries in her hands, placed them in front of Meredith, and said, "You said you were going to take care of Charlie, didn't you? Go and wash these."
Looking at the used dishes, Meredith nodded. "Okay. But | will prepare Charlie's meals from now on. You don't have to do it anymore." "But Charlie enjoys my cooking," Kimberly said.
Meredith replied, "No. Charlie prefers my cooking." "Do you still not get it, Miss Meredith? People's taste in food will change, plus Charlie has lost his memories and this is his chance to start over, to start trying new things. Be it me or my cooking, I've already made my mark in his life." Meredith had to admit that Kimberly was right.
If Charlie did fall in love with Kimberly, Meredith would not stop him.
She was simply worried that this would all just be a hallucination for Charlie. Once he woke up from it, his dreams would be shattered and he would once again suffer in pain.