Serenity and Zachary York novel Chapter 1729

Chapter 1729

Duncan felt bad for Liberty, but he still did not want to be a burden to her.

He said icily, “I said I’d give you six hundred thousand dollars.

It’s double what my mom offered you.

Leave now. Immediately. Right at this second.

Leave!” “Mir. Lewis, I won’t take the six hundred thousand dollars.

Mrs. Lewis hiring me is a long-term job, but you’re offering me a one- off amount.

I’ll suffer a huge loss.

However, if you were to give me six hundred grand for no specific reason each month, I won’t fee] comfortable accepting the money.

I prefer earning money by working.

It makes me feel at ease when I spend it too.” Duncan was speechless.

“Long-term? Are you planning to do this for your entire life?” “With your current attitude, I think it’s largely possible.” Duncan said, “I'll get better.

I'll definitely recover.” Liberty laughed.

“That'll depend on whether you’!l cooperate with the treatment.

If you keep this up, I'll suspect your ability to stand up again.

If you end up wheelchair -bound for the rest of your life, heading out or doing anything will be inconvenient.

Other people can bring you upstairs, but you won’t be able to come down on your own.

Just thinking about that scene feels frustrating.

“You’ve always been full of spirit.

Do you really want to live a frustrating life like that?” Duncan kept quiet with a dark expression.

Who would not want to recover if they could? The problem was that the doctor could not even confirm if he could fully recover.

Although the doctor did not rule out the possibility of his recovery, physiotherapy would take longer.

When Duncan thought about the long days and nights of physiotherapy, he lost confidence.

“Are you hungry, Mr. Lewis? Do you want some soup?” After a moment of silence, Duncan said angrily, “My mom spent ten thousand dollars of daily wage to hire you to take care of me, yet you’ve only sent soup every day.

There are no main or side dishes.

He turned and left to get fast food.

Mr. Duncan was finally willing to eat.

Mrs. Lewis’s face was filled with happiness.

She asked Liberty, “Is Duncan willing to eat, Liberty? He never ate anything aside from the soup you sent over yesterday.

His stomach is still empty now.

“Thank goodness.

He finally wants to eat.

Thank you, Liberty.

Thank you so much.” Mrs. Lewis held Liberty’s hand and kept thanking her.

She felt like she had finally made the correct decision.

“There’s no need to thank me, Mrs. Lewis.

We all want Mr. Duncan to get well soon.” Mrs. Lewis nodded, but she still felt grateful toward Liberty in her heart.