A Cue For Love

A Cue for Love Chapter 1211–Lucien was startled for a brief moment.

Clenching her fists, Frieda shook her head as she heaved a sigh. He can’t even care about his leg injury, yet he’s thinking about Natalie?

“Dr. Dalton, why aren’t you responding?”

“Prince Jonathan, let me check on your leg wound before I tell you more.”

Lucien checked the wound on Bastien’s thigh and re­applied medicine before changing his dressing. Throughout all, Bastien was not at all concerned about his injury. Instead, he was anxious for Lucien to quickly finish examining his injury and tell him about Natalie’s condition.

After examining the leg wound, Bastien eagerly probed, “Dr. Dalton, now that you’re done with the examination, c-can you tell me… how is Natalie?”

“Ms. Nichols is fine, but the injury on her shoulder is recovering rather slowly because of her malnutrition and overexertion. She needs to get more rest and increase her nutrient intake from now on to get fully recovered. It’s just that…” Lucien paused slightly before continuing, “She was taken away from Luna Palace by her husband yesterday evening. It seems like her husband is skilled in medicine and could take good care of her too. There’s no need to worry too much, Prince Jonathan…”

With that said, Lucien got up and left after offering a bow.

in place as an overwhelming swirl of emotions

on the other hand, he could not bring himself to stay unbothered about the

protect for his entire life had become his younger sister from another mother. It was beyond his imagination that such an absurd situation that frequently occurred in dramas and

Natalie…” Frieda sounded concerned. “You two aren’t fated to be together. No matter

is Geert’s scheme. He’s trying to deceive us! There’s

still in denial,

been proud of had turned into, Frieda

on himself now and doesn’t even pay attention to care about his injury

her mind, Frieda could not help

to visit Bastien, happened to witness the scene of Frieda sobbing pathetically while Bastien was bellowing

raised his hand, and slapped the latter

hit was so brutal it left Bastien’s head

in that spot for a

pointed at his son. “How dare you keep it a secret from me? You’re so daring to play such a trick! If Geert hadn’t