Chapter 412


    At the park.


    The rain had just stopped, the air was humid and fresh, and the flowers emitted vivid scents of nature’s


    aroma that was pleasing to one''s smell.


    Most of the people were at work during this hour, so the park wasn''t crowded. The tracks were


    drenched b y the rain, and chirpings of birds were heard.


    Summer didn''t speak and remained silent as she pushed the wheelchair; she looked dull as if upied


    by anxiety.


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    "What’s wrong?" Dean asked, breaking the silence as h e adjusted the napkin on his legs. Since they


    arrived a t the park, she had not uttered a word.


    "I was thinking, when he offered you treatment in Athana, I should have agreed. Let me speak to him


    againter." 1


    As a matter of fact, Athana was more advanced in medical technology than Santabaca; as his injury


    was still in the early stage, there was no better time than to be treated immediately. It couldn’t be


    dyed.


    "Why should we agree? I didn''t rescue Charlotte for his sake; so, I shouldn''t receive his favor." Dean


    replied.


    He witnessed Charlotte growing up and treated her


    like his own daughter. But he could never ept Mark''s offer just because he was Charlotte''s


    biological father and his arrogant way of offering treatment for his legs. 1


    It was like an unconscious feeling that would emerge when an enemy appeared and snatched away


    your precious belonging and outrageously deringpensation. How could he ept such a thing?


    "But... your injury is still in the early stage. If you receive treatment in Athana, your chances of recovery


    will be greater."


    Dean didn’t want her to feel guilty over what happened to his legs. "Don''t worry, I can arrange for m y


    treatment in Athana. I have a university friend who i s an orthopedic, and he''s also in Athana right now."


    Summer cheered up at his words. But immediately, she asked, “What about the medical expenses?"


    "My bank savings are sufficient for the treatment.


    Don’t worry." Dean assured her.


    "When we return, please find out from your friend. I''ll get ready the visa and passport." She decided.


    She couldn''t be at ease about what happened to Dean. Furthermore, with the savings in her bank card,


    it should add up to be sufficient.


    Dean smiled, "Why haven’t I realized you had such resolute character? It’s not yet toote to decide


    after I''ve contacted him. Besides, why is there a need for us to travel there? I''ll be alright on my own,


    you should


    remain and look after Charlotte."


    Summer replied, "I will go, and look after you.”


    "Oh, Summer, don''t feel guilty or sorry over what happened; in my heart, Charlotte is also my


    daughter." Dean replied slowly, "If all you feel is guilt, I wouldn''t b e at ease too. The reason I rescued


    Charlotte wasn’t to let you feel guilty.”


    She stopped and let go of the wheelchair. Then she stood in front of him, looking stern and serious.


    "I know you rescued Charlotte because you love her. Feeling guilty is just part of why I want to care for


    you. The rest is because I find that you are a remarkable man. So... let us get married...” 1


    As a man, he had a duty, responsibility, and virtue; and throughout these four years, she had


    understood him well.


    For them to get married, she wouldn''t need to worry about Charlotte anymore.


    Moreover, he wasn''t someone who would act rashly, neither would he have an affair; he loved children


    and a family guardian.