Chapter 513

Everyone in the ward stiffened at the shift in the atmosphere. What was up with Dr. Weir? Surprisingly, Dr. Weir looked at Charmine angrily. “What did you call me?” Charmine halted, realizing what it meant, as she instantly corrected, “Uncle Weir, have a look at Robert.” “That’s right!” Dr. Weir smiled instantly and walked over to the sickbed. Enthusiastically, Lily pulled a chair for Dr. Weir and another for Charmine. “Charmine, sit. Please have a seat.” She was the Jordans’ savior and had such a genial relationship with Dr. Weir, thus it was only natural they had to please her. Charmine merely glanced at them; these people used to ridicule her for being the adopted daughter. They hated her for getting 15 percent of the family shares, yet all of a sudden, they tried to please her? Hah! Selfish beings! She disregarded Lily and remained standing by the side. Dr. Weir listened to Robert’s pulse, and the atmosphere in the ward was unusually tense. Charmine and Sen