Chapter 869: Chapter 869 I Should Thank You<fnd490> Chapters first released on fι?dnοvel</fnd490>


    Since Baron Stuart was discharged from the hospital, the frequency of visits from the Stuart family to the hospital had significantly decreased. Only Vivian Ferguson and Be Stuart would asionallye to see Ang Reid.


    After half a month of recuperation, Ang Reid’s injuries hadrgely healed.


    But Cam Walker was not ready to be discharged as quickly.


    “Cam, drink all of this, it will help you recover faster,” Ang Reid said as she brought over some nutritious broth from home and fed her daughter, one spoonful at a time.


    As for the matter of this gunshot wound, Emily Walker had alreadye to terms with it, and now, Baron Stuart probably wouldn’t go after Cam again, right?


    Thinking about this, Ang Reid was relieved, feeling a hint of contentment in her heart.


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    Although they had faced some ordeals, fortunately, from now on, their family could all be together in peace.


    Cam Walker sipped the soup her mother fed her, never imagining that she would experience such a blissful moment again.


    Her pen tip ached, and she suddenly felt that being alive was truly wonderful, able to enjoy the simple warmth of the world.


    “Mom, are your wounds all healed?” she looked up at her mother.


    Ang Reid smiled gently, “I’m all healed, just left with a scar.”


    As the mother and daughter chatted, a figure pushed the door open and walked in.


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    Seeing the visitor, Ang Reid smiled, “Emily, you’re here.”


    Cam barely lifted her eyelids at the sight of Emily Walkering in, then immediately lowered them again.


    Emily Walker’s expression was equally calm as she walked over and set down the fresh flowers and fruit.


    “How are your wounds doing?” Perhaps unable to think of anything else to say, she asked casually.


    Cam nodded, not looking up, “Yes, the doctor said I could be discharged in two days.”


    Regarding the secondary wound on her shoulder, Emily Walker felt a touch of guilt – after all, the first bullet that hit her had also been because of her.


    “That gunshot…” She knew that there was really no need to exin anything to Cam. In the end, she had only wanted to give her a chance to survive.


    Cam, as if understanding what she was about to say, quickly looked up, meeting her gaze calmly, “You don’t have to feel sorry for surviving or guilty,pared to what I did to you in the past, this bullet is nothing. Besides, you did that to make Baron Stuart spare me. If anything, I should be thanking you.”


    From Cam’s demeanor, Emily could indeed no longer see the former arrogance and jealousy. Perhaps she had truly changed from before.


    Vivian, watching the scene, saw what she had always hoped for unfolding before her eyes.


    After exchanging a few words, Emily decided to leave as it was time for lunch.


    Ang believed the hospital food was not nutritious enough, so she personally prepared meals three times a day and brought them over.


    After the two left, Cam went downstairs and into the garden behind the Inpatient Department.


    It was winter now, and the chilly wind nipped at her as she sat on the wooden chair, making Cam shiver.


    Having stayed in the hospital room for these few days, she had wanted to get some fresh air, not expecting such cold weather.


    It looked like it was going to snow.


    This moment, there were hardly any people in the garden, probably due to the cold weather, which was fine for her – she found the solitude morefortable.


    Maybe it was because she had just taken her medicine, not long after, she felt drowsiness creeping up on her and gradually leaned back in the wooden chair.


    Time passed without her knowing how long it had been, and when she opened her eyes again, what she saw were the snowkes fluttering across the sky.