Chapter 1765
Chapter 1765: Unforgivable If He Doesn’t Die (2)
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Flossie Wright responded calmly.
As she spoke, she picked up the chopsticks beside her, her movements unexpectedly agile.
Staying in the hospital, apart from occasional activities, she was quite bored during the rest of the time. Playing games and defeating opponents all day wasn’t her passion, so she kept training some minor skills.
For instance, how to maximize the dexterity of her left hand.
She was right-handed, and her left hand was rarely used. Although she could use her left hand to handle a gun or play with a knife, it wasn’t as agile as her right hand. So during this time, since she had nothing else to do and her right hand couldn’t move freely, she practiced the agility of her left hand whenever she had time.
For example, using chopsticks or peeling an apple with her left hand.
Flossie improved rapidly. Now, give her a fruit knife, and she could play around dazzlingly with her left hand.
This one trick unknowingly charmed many young nurses, who would surround her daily, cheering "Cool, so cool," and they would seek her out during every break to have her peel some fruit. Of course, they would leave a few for Flossie afterward.
With Flossie’s confirmation, Glenn Hutchinson helped her separate the vegetables and rice, placing them neatly on the table in front of her, then stood by and watched her eat.
As Flossie mentioned, using chopsticks with her left hand was very standard, and she controlled the strength well, her actions smooth without any clumsiness.
Glenn Hutchinson’s brows relaxed slightly, showing a hint of satisfaction in his expression.
With Flossie’s personality, she never wanted to lag behind anywhere and always quietly improved her capabilities. Such qualities come naturally to her, but in fact, they are hard to find in many people.
So even though Flossie trained herself, Glenn Hutchinson didn’t interfere, because she was just that kind of person.
Furthermore, preparing now, even if it brings some hardship, is far better than leaving training temporarily later on. It’s much more worthwhile.
At the very least, if she endures hardship now, it will ensure she won’t endure more in the future.
And this kind of hardship is something no one else can bear for her.
"I’m done."
Putting down the chopsticks in her hand, Flossie lifted her eyelids slightly and glanced at Glenn Hutchinson.
"Okay," Glenn Hutchinson snapped back to reality, cleaned up the dishes, and instructed Flossie, "Rest well."
"Glenn Hutchinson."
Flossie called out softly.
Glenn Hutchinson replied calmly.
"You don’t really want me to stay?" Lightly tapping the table, Flossie slightly frowned and asked abruptly.
"No." Glenn Hutchinson replied leisurely.
Leaning back a bit, Flossie raised her eyebrows, seemingly certain as she looked at him.
With a slight pause, Glenn Hutchinson pondered for a moment, then agreed along her line, "Hmm, yes."
Indeed, there was, but it couldn’t be said.
Squinting her eyes slightly, Flossie questioned suspiciously.
"For your own good." Glenn Hutchinson lowered his eyes and replied.
"Is that a reason?"
Flossie’s lips tugged slightly, curling into a hint of a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth.
The most unnecessary thing in this world is "for your own good."
It doesn’t mean anything.
The direction of her life should be decided by her. Glenn Hutchinson should understand this principle more than anyone else, which is why he never forcibly participated in any decision-making.
𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
Some time ago, Flossie only thought that Glenn Hutchinson had asked her to leave just for the sake of the Taylor Family, to understand what she had been through...
But, thinking over these last few days when she had nothing to do, she felt something wasn’t right.
This shouldn’t be the reason Glenn Hutchinson wanted her to leave.
— End of Chapter 1765 —