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Goodbye, My Love

Chapter 817
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After what felt like an eternity, the light above the door finally turned off. Loraine shot to her feet, and a group of

soldiers gathered around the door.

The doctor emerged, a smile beneath his removed mask.

“Don’t worry. The operation was very successful. The patient will make a full recovery after srest.”

Loraine exhaled a sigh of relief. The prolonged anxiety had taken its toll, and she nearly collapsed upon hearing

the good news.

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Thankfully, Marco caught her in time. It was then that she realized he had been by her side throughout the

ordeal.

Gratitude swelled in her heart, and she said sincerely, “Marco, thank you for saving my uncle.”

He said nothing, but his eyes radiated warmth.

Lowering her gaze, Loraine confided, “My parents passed away early

Uncle Rowan, Uncle Wesley, and Grandpa are the most important people in my life. | can’t Lose any of them.”

This marked the first tLoraine had voluntarily mentioned her family to Marco and exposed her vulnerability.

Sympathy surged within him, and he yearned to pull her into an embrace.

But as he lifted his hand, he hesitated and frowned.

Loraine sensed something was amiss and examined his arm.

His uniform was still on, the fabric damp, and dark, dried blood stained his sleeve.

Her expression shifted.

“You're injured? Why didn’t you tell me?”

Feeling guilty, she continued, “It’s all my fault. | was so worried about Uncle Rowan that | didn’t notice you were

hurt too.”

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Marco pursed his Lips. He had believed Loraine only cared about Rowan and hadn't mentioned his injury because

he assumed it was minor.

Upon noticing the anxious expression on Loraine’s face, Marco felt a sense of joy that softened his heart, and he

couldn’t help but smile.

“What's so funny? Did you get a concussion or something? You're injured. Stop laughing!” Loraine’s voice carried

a tone of exasperation.

Marco immediately stopped smiling and reassured her, “I'm fine...”

But before he could finish, Loraine led him to find a nurse for treatment.

The nurse cut away the fabric around his arm, revealing a bloody wound.