Chapter 239
She turned around with her head hung low, and she slowly dragged herself forward.
Conrad stared at her, their past playing in his head. And he saw her red arm.
“I’ll walk you to the doctor.”
“It’s fine. It’s just a small wound. There’s nothing for the doctor to see.”
“Enough. I’ll take you to the doctor.
The doctor’s office. When Conrad heard that Esme’s hands could not be used to carry heavy things or play the piano, he frowned deeply.
“Thank you, doctor,” Esme said. She then turned to Conrad and said, “Let’s go, Conrad.”
After he walked out of the office, Conrad stopped. “We’ll look for specialists overseas.”
“It’s no use. I came back from overseas, remember? If I could get it treated, I wouldn’t have given up.” Esme carefully looked at Conrad. “Don’t tell me you think that I’m acting for you?”
Conrad frowned and didn’t say anything.
“Conrad, I want to make you stay. I want to go back to how it was. But I wouldn’t use my hands for something like this. This is not just a pai
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