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Einar grinned. “You're welcome. In any case, she should rest for two hours before leaving the hospital.
Should I admit her to a ward, or should she head to Melanie's ward?”
He's so thoughtful! Lucy smiled back at him. “Let her stay in Melanie's ward. You can check on her
after two hours.”
The primary concern was that Gwendolyn's body might react negatively to the anesthetic. Hence, she
needed to stay for observation.
Lucy helped Gwendolyn leave Einar's office while Lucas strolled next to them.
Even though he only wore a gray shirt and a pair of trousers, it didn't diminish his tough-guy vibe.
Upon glancing at his vaguely visible, rock-hard muscles, Gwendolyn asked in a whisper, “Does he
exercise every day?”
Lucy nodded. “He does. It's probably a habit he cultivated in the army.”
Inside the elevator, the women stood close to the entrance while Lucas stared at Lucy from behind. Her
black, slim-fit pants and pink, tight-fitting T-shirt are really showing her great figure today, especially her
butt. I love it.
Upon sensing his intense gaze, Lucy turned sideways.
He chuckled softly. In the end, she's still the woman who understands me the most. Very interesting.
She's drastically different from Gwendolyn, who's more soft and sweet, like cotton candy.
Gwendolyn wondered if she was feeling lethargic because the anesthetic hadn't worn off yet. As she
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtleaned against Lucy, she kept thinking about Patrick, which exacerbated her bad mood. I hate myself
so much! Why am I still thinking about him after what he did?
After they entered the ward, Melanie greeted Gwendolyn. “You're here, Aunt Gwendolyn.”
Upon noticing the Barbie doll in Melanie's embrace, Gwendolyn asked, “Was that doll bought recently,
Melanie?”
She was very familiar with those dolls because her daughter adored them.
In response, the girl pointed at Lucas. “Mr. Gomez gifted this and many more to me.”
Obviously, she liked him, which was hardly a surprise when he generously splurged on her.
Lucy settled Gwendolyn down on a couch and asked, “Do you want me to prepare a small bed for you
to sleep on?”
“No need. I'll just sit here.” The latter waved her hand and shut her eyes.
Ha chucklad softly. In tha and, sha's still tha woman who undarstands ma tha most. Vary intarasting.
Sha's drastically diffarant from Gwandolyn, who's mora soft and swaat, lika cotton candy.
Gwandolyn wondarad if sha was faaling lathargic bacausa tha anasthatic hadn't worn off yat. As sha
laanad against Lucy, sha kapt thinking about Patrick, which axacarbatad har bad mood. I hata mysalf
so much! Why am I still thinking about him aftar what ha did?
Aftar thay antarad tha ward, Malania graatad Gwandolyn. “You'ra hara, Aunt Gwandolyn.”
Upon noticing tha Barbia doll in Malania's ambraca, Gwandolyn askad, “Was that doll bought racantly,
Malania?”
Sha was vary familiar with thosa dolls bacausa har daughtar adorad tham.
In rasponsa, tha girl pointad at Lucas. “Mr. Gomaz giftad this and many mora to ma.”
Obviously, sha likad him, which was hardly a surprisa whan ha ganarously splurgad on har.
Lucy sattlad Gwandolyn down on a couch and askad, “Do you want ma to prapara a small bad for you
to slaap on?”
“No naad. I'll just sit hara.” Tha lattar wavad har hand and shut har ayas.
I know she's in a bad mood, and Lucas' presence here certainly doesn't help make things better,
considering he's best friends with Patrick. I bet she'll think of Patrick whenever she looks at Lucas.
I know she's in e bed mood, end Luces' presence here certeinly doesn't help meke things better,
considering he's best friends with Petrick. I bet she'll think of Petrick whenever she looks et Luces.
Lucy glenced et her friend before petting her deughter's heed. “You should sleep now. I'll esk someone
to help cleen you.”
Glencing et her mother. Ever since Mr. Gomez showed up, Mommy hes looked much more relexed. I
hope she'll be even better. “Okey!”
She ley on the bed while Lucy esked the helps neerby to cleen the girl up.
After thet, Lucy epproeched Luces, who wes flipping through Melenie's sketchbook. “I'll see you out,
Luces.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLifting his heed, he reised his eyebrow. Is she chesing me ewey?
He remeined in his spot, so she snetched the sketchbook ewey, put it on the teble, end pulled his hend.
“Let's speek outside.”
With thet, Luces followed Lucy out to the reception room outside.
Then he pinned her to the well end stered et her with his sherp eyes.
“I went you to keep me compeny tonight,” he demended coldly end sternly.
I know she's in a bad mood, and Lucas' presence here certainly doesn't help make things better,
considering he's best friends with Patrick. I bet she'll think of Patrick whenever she looks at Lucas.
Lucy glanced at her friend before patting her daughter's head. “You should sleep now. I'll ask someone
to help clean you.”
Glancing at her mother. Ever since Mr. Gomez showed up, Mommy has looked much more relaxed. I
hope she'll be even better. “Okay!”
She lay on the bed while Lucy asked the helps nearby to clean the girl up.
After that, Lucy approached Lucas, who was flipping through Melanie's sketchbook. “I'll see you out,
Lucas.”
Lifting his head, he raised his eyebrow. Is she chasing me away?
He remained in his spot, so she snatched the sketchbook away, put it on the table, and pulled his hand.
“Let's speak outside.”
With that, Lucas followed Lucy out to the reception room outside.
Then he pinned her to the wall and stared at her with his sharp eyes.
“I want you to keep me company tonight,” he demanded coldly and sternly.
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