Chapter 186

• Charles wondered why he had to be faced with this kind of difficult situation. It was enough that he was going through things that could give one a migraine and now the system just had to be one of them.
• Charles placed his index finger on his philtrum while his thumb rested on his chin as he thought critically one who could be the best person to donate money to.
• “I guess I have no other choice than to pick before it’s too late.” He thought to himself, then turned to the nurse.