Chapter 847


    Chapter 847 I’m Worried About You


    For the past few days, Amelia had been at James’ side, taking good care of him. Her tense heart slowly


    rxed as she saw that the wound was scabbing over.


    After Doctor Leech finished changing the medication, she asked anxiously, “Can these scars be


    removed after the wound heals?”


    Doctor Leech took off his sterile gloves and answered, “The superficial ones can be removed, the deep


    ones will be more difficult, but I will use the best medicine and try my best to help


    Mr. Evans.”


    He still used the words “try my best”, but Doctor Leach was a world-renowned surgeon, so with him in


    the room, there was a


    little problem.


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    After getting the exact answer, Amelia’s tightly furrowed brow rxed,” Thank you, Dr. Leech.”


    Doctor Leech waved his hand, “You’re wee.”


    Afterward, Doctor Leach nodded respectfully to James and


    quickly left with the other doctors.


    After the doctors left, Amelia sat down at the bedside, “James, Aaron’s funeral is over. He will be buried


    the day after tomorrow. I


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    will go to Arond tomorrow and bring my sister’s ashes there.”


    Baird Johnson contacted her this morning and asked her to go to Arond early so as not to dy the


    combined burial.


    In addition, Casare was transferred to prison by the Arond royal family. He was sentenced to life


    imprisonment, butmitted suicide shortly after being jailed.


    Everyone knew that it was impossible for Casare tomit suicide, and the only one who couldn’t wait


    to do it under such. circumstances was Jocelyn Sherwood.


    She said she would let Casare die, so she would definitely do it. The efficiency of the only daughter of


    the Sherwood family was so great that even the Johnson family would not be able to protect Casare


    even if they wanted.


    Her sister’s affair with Aaron Johnson was eventually over after the funeral. But she had to deliver her


    sister’s ashes herself.


    Sitting on the bed with hisptop, James suddenly stopped his fingers typing on the keyboard when he


    heard that she was going to Arond.


    He raised his long, vertical eyshes and looked at Amelia, “Do you really have to go?”


    Amelia nodded, “Let me do thisst thing for my sister.”


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