Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill

Chapter 2659

Miguel remained silent for a few moments before saying solemnly, “Eliza is fine, Charity is fine, I will

guard you anyway. I just take care of Eliza as a sister, and I will always have love for Charity in my

heart.”

Charity was taken aback, sat up awkwardly, and smiled lowly, “Thank you for saying that.”

“Charity…Have you ever had a nightmare?”

Miguel dialled her damp brunette gently. She was sweating a lot just now. Strange things were constantly

being said.

“Perhaps she burned her head; she appeared to see Eliza and said she was leaving.” Charity lowered

her gaze to her hand “I’ve always felt she didn’t leave and wished to return this body to her. Give it to her,

but Eliza won’t be able to have it if I mess with her.”

Miguel was distressed by her desolate and self-blaming appearance, “No, Eliza is a good person. If she

doesn’t, I’ll figure it out.”

“…”

Charity was expressionless.

Miguel gave a bitter smile: “I’ve known Eliza for a long time and know her well. I wouldn’t have believed

Monte’s sweet words if she wasn’t a very simple girl. I tried to persuade her over the phone, but she

didn’t listen; when people like Monte want a woman, they are too gentle and pampered; Eliza has never

been in love; how can she understand the routines of the rich and young?”

Charity tightened her grip beneath the quilt.

Miguel sighed, “She was sick of convenience when she fell in love with Monte. Eliza, who knows nothing

about the world, couldn’t take such a blow. It’s just that she’s too stupid to take it seriously for a man. She Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

had forgotten how difficult it was for Aunty Robbins to drag her down. Aunty Robbins would definitely

commit suicide if you didn’t live instead of her.”

Charity said quietly. “I have always avenged myself, and when I return, I will avenge Eliza.”

Is it Monte?

She had dealt with it previously.

It’s just that she was being targeted by Chester at the time and didn’t have time to deal with Monte.

Miguel gave her a long look, even though he smiled and said, “Go for it; I’m supporting for you. Actually,

I’ve always wanted to lash out at Eliza, but my identity is unique, and I can only hide in the dark. I don’t

know anything about shopping malls, and sometimes it’s useless to think about myself.”

“Who said you’re useless? You found so many people for me, and you also provided me with a lot of

convenience; otherwise, there’s no way I could do it.” The pale lips of Charity curled into a smile.

“All right, lie down.” Miguel wanted to assist her in lying down, but only after he touched her soft waist,

his hands felt as if he had been hit by an electric current that passed it all over his body.

He never imagined a woman’s waist could be so slim.

Miguel, an emotionally hairy boy who lives on the battlefield, suddenly his handsome face became hot.

Fortunately, the skin is sufficiently dark to be seen.

He sneered, trying to hide his embarrassment: “I don’t have any other skills, but I do know a lot of

people. I arranged for a few people with good skills to come to you after I returned from vacation.”

Charity was stunned and was about to open her mouth when Miguel reprimanded: “Don’t refuse, or I’ll

tell Aunty Robbins to guarantee that she will come to take care of you in person.”

“Don’t continue to threaten Mrs. Robbins to me.” Charity looked at him, her moist black eyes not as cold

as they had been due to the fever, but a little more tender.

Miguel’s heart suddenly softened, “There’s no way, now that Eliza is gone, it’s only right for you to look

after her mother, and the Jewell family isn’t so simple; what if Chester finds someone to deal with you,

even if others are temporarily imprisoned? However, the Jewell family has also produced a large number

of capable individuals.”

Charity remained silent. She’s clear about this.

Just like Kaiden next to Chester, who used to work as a mercenary abroad and had people’s lives in his

hands.

“good.”

Miguel touched her head when he noticed she was no longer speaking.

He said solemnly as Charity’s dark eyes locked on him, “Your hair is quite oily, it’s time to wash it.”