A Moment in Destiny
Chapter 508 Please Behave Yourself!

"Are you taking care of me or just to spite me?" Arthur had never seen such a vicious woman before. "I'm disabled!"

"Just temporarily disabled!" Georgia coldly snorted. "You think you can pretend to be disabled because your legs aren't working? There are too many disabled people, and you aren't the only one. Do you know the pain? Just now when I entered the room, I saw you weren't exercising but you were looking at the sky. I've seen too many men like you. What a convenient excuse! What's the big deal? Don't think you're a thinker if you can daze! When you've time, have some exercise to prevent stiffness and osteoporosis, or you may have fracture easily!"

"Hey! I mean, are you here to quarrel or to help me?"

"If you think it's a quarrel, I'm not against it!"

"You're really unreasonable!"

"Well! You can leave me alone. But I cannot leave you alone!" After saying that, Georgia pulled her luggage over.

"Which room are you staying in?"

"I don't live here!" Arthur said in a fit of pique.

"Oh! Is that so? I'll stay wherever you live anyway!" Georgia was sort of antagonizing with him.

"Shameless"

"How am I being shameless?" Georgia also deliberately patted his little face provocatively.

Arthur side-eye looked at her, his gaze was deep and difficult to understand. After a while, he said, "People don't like stupid women but if a woman is too smart, it will also be tiring to get along with her. While a boasting woman is definitely disgusting! Perhaps you can... restrain a little!"

They were looking at each other.

Her clear yet wise gaze seemed to look through his eyes and into his heart.

His gaze seemed to look through her body and into her soul. The atmosphere was in silence.

She blinked her eyes, and thought, this man was clever!

Arthur withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the sky. His sight was elusive.

She lightly bit her lips and smiled said, "Do you know I'm giving you a hard time?"

"Don't you?" Arthur asked rhetorically.

"You guessed it right! I like smart people!" Georgia laughed. "Give me a time, when do you plan to have some exercise?"

Arthur was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Does it still count if I say so now?"

Georgia smiled lightly, "How can it not count? Although I'm a strict caregiver, but I'm also reasonable. You can say your idea first, then I'll see whether it's reasonable. We make the decision together, is it okay?" "So, what I say still doesn't count, does it?" Arthur looked at her face.

Her gaze was calm but behind the calmness, there were vicissitudes that couldn't be hide away.

He looked at her steadily for a long time and suddenly laughed.

Georgia stared and frowned, was unsure because of his laugh. "It doesn't mean what you say doesn't count, your reasonable requests should still be met!"

"Uh! Is that so?" Arthur leaned back in his wheelchair. "In that case, I'll go to physical therapy this afternoon. But my only request is that you can't be in the same room with me. There are many rooms here, you choose one by yourself, just not with me!"

"Are you sure you won't commit suicide?"

"I won't!" His tone was a little impatient. Arthur was almost driven crazy by Georgia who a bit looked like Macey!

"That's fine! I'll accept it reluctantly!" Georgia 's lazy and soft voice rang out, considered a compromise.

Arthur shook his head and sighed, if he hadn't been confronted with this face which looked like Macey, he really wouldn't have allowed her to stay. Why were there two people in the world that look so much alike? They were both super beautiful and amazing women.

Similarly, Georgia also had fair snowy skin, long and slender eyebrows, distant blue eyes, small straight nose and a small cherry mouth.

So much like Macey, is this the woman that the God had sent to Charles? He would never forget the moment before Macey died and when she said, "tell Charles to find a woman worthy of his love!" Macey couldn't forget Charles until her death. This woman was sent to Charles, wasn't she? He had to tell him!

Arthur lowered his head and sighed, he took his phone and turned it on. It's been a long time since he used the phone. After he turned on his phone, he called Charles.

The phone beeped for a long time before it was answered, Charles' voice was hoarse and sounded tired. "Arthur, what's up?"

"Charles, can you come to City R?" Arthur suppressed the excitement in his heart and didn't tell him that there was a woman looked like Macey who was sitting in front of him and listening to his phone call. "Why?" Charles asked.

"You'll know when you come!"

"What is it, just say it!" Charles was aloof.

"It's not clear to say through the phone. You come right now and you can arrive at night. Be careful on the way!" Arthur didn't give him the opportunity to refuse and hung up the phone.

In the afternoon, Georgia came to take care of him. When Miss Spencer knew there was a shrewish beautiful woman that could handle Arthur, she was very happy and yelled, "Finally!" "Right? I know!"

"Huh!" said Arthur.

"Okay, I got it Arthur!" Georgia ignored him.

In the afternoon, Georgia accompanied him in the rehabilitation room of the hospital. Arthur stood up with his crutches and tried to walk. His leg was injured in the tendon. He felt his leg had no strength, always a little numb, and it hurt when he walked.

Just moving a little bit, he was covered in sweat.

"Don't rush, take your time, you can do it!" Georgia was not as mean as at noon, her tone was gentle. She held him and cooperated with the doctor. "Let's do traction slowly. Stretch yourself a bit before starting the exercise! Arthur, you can do it. You must remember that you can do it!"

Looking at such a serious woman, the Macey-like face, Arthur nodded seriously. "Thank you!"

An afternoon of training, exercise, traction, stretching, had made Arthur felt very tired, but he also felt his mind were at ease. He was not supposed to give up on himself. He had to stand up, play basketball, climb the mountain just like he did before.

On the way back, Georgia bought him a bottle of mineral water for rehydration. While pushing him, she asked, "Who is Macey?"

"A legendary woman!" Arthur said.

"Then can you tell me her stories?"

"Yes!" Arthur didn't reject her because maybe in the evening, Charles would come!

He hoped the story could impress Georgia.

He started from the first love of her and Vincent, to the moment of her death. A story almost without stopping along the way. Georgia had been listening quietly until the end, and she sighed. "This woman had the gut to take responsibility for what she had done and had a grateful heart! I like her! It's a shame that she has died at a young age."

"If it weren't for me, she would be in America right now, living happily with her lover!"

The sun was setting, the golden halo was around Arthur and it was dazzling bright. It seemed Arthur was enveloped in the golden sunlight which was eye-catching, and she dared not to look at him directly. His brows gently gathered a touch of sorrow, his deep eyes had instantly lost the brightness, and there only remained a thick grief.

On his face, there were expression of pain, regret and apologies, "It's because of me and they can never meet each other again because of me!"

"It was an accident, and it's not your fault! Don't blame yourself too much!" Georgia said.

They went on foot. When they were back to the small courtyard, there was a car parked in front of the door, and Arthur knew that Charles was here!

The door was pushed open!

He then saw a slender figure standing by the flower in the small courtyard and looked at the orchids lost in thought. He turned his back on them, the sunset gradually fading down and the dark shadows cast on his face, bringing a kind of gloomy and cold atmosphere. Even it was dark, his handsome face still could be seen.

"Charles?" shouted Arthur.

Charles turned around, "What exactly have you called me here for?"

Charles?!

Georgia thought of the story. It was him, right?

There was an indelible sadness in his face, and his suppressed voice trembled slightly, "Say it! What is it?"

"Charles!" Arthur saw that Charles only looked at him, didn't even look at Georgia behind him. It seemed like he could no longer see other women again!

Georgia also saw his sorrow and it seemed to be more than Arthur's. That was reasonable. How could he not be sorrowful as he had lost his lover?

"Charles, take a look at this woman!" Arthur spoke.

Charles frowned, when he saw the woman behind Arthur's wheelchair, and he froze! Under the gloomy light, the face that looked like Macey's came into his eyes. A slender figure moved instantly and stopped in front of Georgia. He pulled her over with a force that couldn't be ignored and tightly pulled her into his arms. "Macey-"

"Let go of me ..." Georgia was suddenly embraced and she startled.

"Macey, Macey, Macey.... He murmured calling Macey's name. His voice was full of pain and loneliness, and a strong feeling of missing.

How he had missed her! Georgia knew what it was like to miss someone. Her heart softened for a moment. Georgia originally wanted to push him away, but just listening to his voice of such pain, she hesitated. She thought of the story Arthur said and she stopped struggling. In her puzzled gaze, there were sympathy and pity.

It was so sad to miss someone who had gone to the heaven!

She wondered if those in the heaven knew the thoughts of those on earth. Why couldn't they even break into their dreams at midnight? Was it a luxury to give them even a dream? They dared not to enter the dream of a living person, was it because they were worried that the person wouldn't be able to start a new life; or was it because there was no heaven at all, and death was death! And no more?

There was a deep glance of sorrow in her eyes where they were as dark as the gradually darkened night. There was a deep sadness rose between Georgia 's eyebrows, and the bitterness in his eyes was so intense that could even make her heart shiver.

However, just a few seconds later, she made a decisive decision, she pushed away Charles and said indifferently, "Sorry, Mr. Read, I am Georgia, not your Macey! Please behave yourself!"