Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!
Chapter 2820

Chapter 2820

"All I know is that if Huxley took revenge against you just because of the video I sent you, I would never be able to forgive myself."

Chester pursed his lips imperceptibly.

Charity was stunned for a moment. After she came to her senses, she asked, "According to Cathy, you were the one who informed her that Huxley might take revenge against me. what was that all about?"

"Oh. Toby came to my house to look for me. He hinted that he incited Huxley to deal with you. He even tried to pull me into it, but I gave him... a punch."

At that, Chester's Adam's apple bobbed. "After all this talking, I'm thirsty. Can you feed me some water?"

Charity found a glass on the bed cabinet. The glass was half filled with water, but it was already cold, she found a water dispenser and got some warm water. Then, she used a spoon to feed him water on his dry lips. Chester sipped on the water.

Since Chester did not stop charity, she felt the need to continue feeding him.

Only after feeding him more than half the glass of water, she could not help but ask, "Are you that thirsty?"

Chester lifted his beautiful eyelids and acknowledged with his magnetic voice. "The water you're feeding me tastes good."

Charity was speechless. "Can't you behave yourself considering your current state?"

"How else should I behave?" Chester grinned. "I can't move... from head to toe. I can only move... my mouth. What's more, I have the privilege of having you feed me water. What if... this is the only chance in my life? I need to drink more."

Charity fell quiet for a moment before she responded, "There's still a long way to go in your life. You're young too. I've asked my friends overseas, with the advancement in technology, if you take care of your leg, you might be able to walk one day, especially with all the friends you have in the medical field."

"I know. If worse comes to worst... I don't mind getting a prosthetic leg. Many prosthetic limbs come with chips, and they function well," Chester said nonchalantly.

"I'm sure your own leg is better. After all, the doctor has put a lot of effort into avoiding cutting it off."

"Let's see." Chester continued to look as if he did not care about his leg.

At the sight of her behavior, charity instantly felt helpless. "Chester, I'm serious."

"Charity, that is my business." Chester suddenly said, "Do you think... you'll feel much better if my body works normally?"

Charity opened her mouth, suddenly feeling at a loss for words.

That was true.

Over the past two days, she had been dwelling on it a lot, and she had no idea how to face Chester.

The ward was quiet for one solid minute before Charity pulled herself together.

"Chester, listen up. You saved my bodyguards' and my lives this time, so we're even. From now onward, we don't owe each other anything. I won't hate you, and I will let go of the fact you sent me to jail and killed my parents. I've gotten over those matters completely. I sincerely hope that you'll live well. But due to what happened in our past, we're fated not to be friends or lovers anymore. I'm very sorry."

With that, Charity put the glass of water on the table. "I'll bear all your medical expenses, as well as the ones incurred later. I'll also try my best to cooperate if this issue involves a court case."

"What if I go to jail for killing a person in a car accident?" Chester could not help but ask with a hoarse voice.

"You won't go to jail, with Shaun's competence, he can't possibly leave you to go to jail."

"Yeah. Indeed, Shaun will help me, so you don't need to answer this question. You won't feel torn either," Chester said in a self-deprecating manner.

"I'm sorry."

Charity looked down. "I'll stop bothering you now. Have a good rest."