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Charmine, in Anthony’s arms, sighed in awe. “So beautiful.” Anthony’s gaze never wavered from her face. “Very beautiful indeed.” His voice was heavier than usual. Charmine frowned. She turned to him and met his gloom-filled eyes. Pausing momentarily, she then asked, “Why do you look at me like this today?” He was strange. She treated Frank and made the man breakfast without Anthony getting angry. He even fed her caringly! All that, and he looked at her in such a way… “Anthony,” said Charmine as she gazed at him. “Is everything okay?” “Yeah.” Anthony looked away and watched the rising sun. Momentarily silent, he then turned to her solemnly as he called out with an equally serious, “Charmine.” “Hmm?” Charmine looked at him. He pursed his lips and asked, “If I fall paralyzed one day, will you—” “What nonsense are you talking about?!” Charmine reached out her hand to cover his mouth. “Don’t speak of nonsense!” Even the thought of it made her breathless. Anthony f

The next day. After breakfast, Frank asked, “Charmine, how did practice go yesterday?” “Much better than the day before.” Charmine then assured him, “Don’t worry, I’ll practice harder. You only have to take care of yourself.” “Okay. You’ll master it in a day or two.” Frank’s gaze became content as he spoke, his tone gentle like his expression, “Go and compete. Get a prize.”“Your calligraphy will surely get first prize, Frank,” said Charmine. Frank smiled calmly, “It doesn’t matter which prize you get, just try your best.” “Okay.” Charmine wanted to assure him that she would be fine practicing alone, but Frank said, “I’ll teach you the last lesson today regarding the movement of rush. This will allow the butterflies to fly and dance at your command.” “You need more rest,” Charmine turned him down, “there’s no hurry.” “It’s okay,” Frank waved it off nonchalantly. “Don’t mind me, and don’t get worried. I’m fine.” He was not suffering that much; it was just that the fre

Long and narrow needles were slowly injected into Frank’s arms, yet there were no signs of him waking up. Charmine frowned, her expression turning urgent. Nial looked at the unconscious Frank as he blurted, “His illness needs to get treated as soon as possible. It’s now worsening, and it’ll only wreck his life if nothing is done to him.” Charmine and Anthony exchanged glances. They knew what to do, but knowing Frank, he would not agree to it… What else was there to do? Watch him in his final moments? Anthony frowned. “Why don’t we send him to the hospital, now that he’s ill? Why not find a way to treat him and make the next move?” Nial nodded at the suggestion, agreeing that it was a good idea, but... “No need…” Frank seemed to have overheard their conversation. He opened his eyes and said listlessly, “Don’t worry. Just leave me be, everyone.” “Frank…” Charmine frowned and comforted him worriedly, “You need an operation.” Frank shook his head weakly. “I’ve made up

Anthony looked away nonchalantly. “What now?” he scorned. Looking worried, Faye blurted, “I saw Charmine and Guy stuck in the mountain, unable to get back down.” Anthony squinted as he turned to walk into the living room, seemingly not hesitating. Faye noticed he was getting an umbrella as she followed right behind him and said, “If we bring them an umbrella now, won’t we disturb them?” Anthony halted as his gaze grew tense. “What are you trying to say?” Faye blinked innocently as she added, “In the afternoon, I saw Charmine inviting Mr. Granger to go up the mountain. I was going up to sort out something and saw the two of them having a good time. Sigh… One of them was cutting wood and the other was writing a poem. How romantic was that!” Anthony pursed his lips, his face cold as frost. “Brother Anthony, I’m not messing around this time,” Faye riled on. “Charmine initiated it! She doesn’t care about you. She flirted with my brother, and now she’s flirting with Mr. Granger!

Faye caught up to Anthony and said, “Brother Anthony, don’t get angry. Charmine isn’t the only woman in the world. She’s so flirty and shameless. She doesn’t deserve your love.” Anthony did not want to hear what Faye had to say. His tumultuous gaze remained on the plantations by the side as he stopped walking. Faye failed to react in time as she ran into his arm. It was the first time she came so close to him, and her heart skipped a beat. She stepped back with flushed cheeks. Why did he stop abruptly? Did her words strike a chord in him? With that in mind, Faye bit her lip and mustered up her courage, blurting, “Brother Anthony, is it possible that you’d consider me?” “Hmph!” Anthony stared at her coldly. Faye trembled, somewhat terrified, but she must not back down with the words out of her mouth. She courageously reached out to hold his arm. Her doe eyes were shy as she said, “I won’t flirt with another man, and I won’t make you angry. I’ll treat you wholeheartedly