"It's okay. I didn't save him for his money." John smiled as he reached out to take the cutlery from Robyn.
He had been wondering the same thing as Robyn was, but truth be told, he did not regret his decision at all. Although he had gone there for the money in the first place, it had not been his motivation when he leaped in front of the bullet.
He had done it without even thinking. Even if he turned back time, he would still save that man without hesitation.
Robyn sighed and shot him a rather helpless look. "But John…will you even be able to attend the public bid in your current state?"
John turned pale at this. A split second later, he grinned at Robyn and said, "Of course I can. Only my shoulder is hurt, not my brain, so I'll still be able to work as usual and prepare for the bid. Don't worry. Just take care of Anne and Sammie, and I'll do the rest."
With that, he glanced meaningfully at Robyn and said, "However…I need you to pretend you're sick."
Robyn used to be a nurse and had some connections from her past. Therefore, she managed to help John switch out all the information in Anne's health records and make it her own.
That way, every time Anne got admitted or required surgery, it would be under Robyn's name.
After all, Anne was already certified as dead, and this was the reason John had to go into hiding. The only way he could get Anne treated was if he registered her under Robyn's name.
Although it was against the law, this was the only way to keep up his charade.
After what happened with Jacqueline, he was certain that all of Joshua and Luna's enemies knew how important Anne was to Luna.
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