My Reborn Story Is Insane

Chapter 228 No Signs of Improvement

Emyr was momentarily speechless.

A few moments later, the doctors had finished their preparations.

Emyr unbuttoned his shirt, allowing the sensors to be placed around his joints.

As the machine powered on, the examination officially began.

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Following the doctors' instructions, he engaged in a series of conversations while performing coordinated

movements.

Charmaine stood by the doctor's side while her eyes locked onto the monitor.

Unknowingly, her heart tightened.

The screen displayed a steady line, unchanging, without any fluctuations.

This meant that Emyr's legs had shown no signs of improvement.

The faint glimmer of hope in Charmaine's eyes dimmed instantly.

Emyr took in her reaction, along with the cautious expressions of the doctors around him. He already had a guess about the results.

His face betrayed no emotion. Without waiting for the doctors to issue their next instruction, he cut the examination short.

Charmaine stepped forward, calmly removing the sensors from his body, and buttoned his shirt back up.

Emyr lifted his gaze to her face.noveldrama

For the first time, she looked as lifeless as a stagnant pool of water.

A shadow flickered in his eyes. His voice, deep and steady, resonated in her heart like a drumbeat.

"Charmaine, you're not giving up just like that, are you?"

Her eyelashes quivered slightly.

After a brief pause, she raised her eyes to meet his burning gaze.

She saw her reflection in his deep, unfathomable eyes.

The suffocating weight in her chest suddenly found an outlet, dissolving in an instant.

A faint smile played on her lips. “Who said I was giving up?"

"I was just thinking-next time, I should use a few more needles. Maybe that'll be more effective."

Emyr was at a loss for words.

This woman is truly ruthless.

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with your pathetic medical skills? What a joke!"

Freya had rushed over the moment she heard about Emyr's examination.

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On her way, she'd been anxious that the barbaric maid got lucky and somehow improved Emyr's condition. She'd never hear the end of it!

But as soon as she stepped inside, she was greeted with the best news she could hope for.

Even though she wanted Emyr to recover as soon as possible, she refused to let that outcome be linked to Charmaine in any way!

"Emyr."

The moment she turned to him, her ferocity toward Charmaine vanished, replaced by a sweet, docile demeanor.

"I've been feeling so guilty about what happened last time when we were both tricked. I couldn't bring myself to face you ... To punish myself, I've been isolating at home this whole time."

Emyr showed no reaction.

Charmaine muttered under her breath, "More like you were too embarrassed to go out and face the ridicule."

Freya was ready to lash out at Charmaine.

But when her eyes met Emyr's calm and unwavering gaze, she hesitated.

She really had been hiding out of shame, terrified that high society-especially

Emyr's elite circle-would mock her behind her back.

She glanced at Emyr pitifully and attempted another approach.

"Emyr, actually, I—"

Emyr cut her off. "What are you doing here?"

"Uh...

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Freya couldn't exactly admit that she'd come running the moment she heard about his medical examination.

Emyr despised people prying into his affairs. She knew better than to step on that landmine.

Her eyes flickered with an idea, and she smiled. "The Eragos Diplomatic Summit is coming up soon. I was hoping you could arrange a gathering and invite Keon and the others. It'd be good for everyone to catch up and discuss business in advance."

The Whites had longstanding business ties with Emyr's circle.

Emyr didn't refuse. "I'll have Kane set it up tonight."

Freya beamed. "Great! I'll go prepare, then. See you tonight!"

As soon as she left, the doctors finished packing up their equipment and also exited.

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Emyr cast a glance at Charmaine, who was staring down at the floor, lost in thought. Breaking the silence, he suddenly asked, "Those new dishes last time- did they taste good?"

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