A Graduation Gift

Chapter 425 No Access Allowed To The Scene Of The Accident

Waiting at Lyndsy's bedside, Cassandra dozed off at times but was woken up by the nurse who came and checked on the patient from time to time.

It was dawn when Lyndsy finally opened her eyes the following day.

With misty eyes, Cassandra jumped up and leaned toward her.

"Lyndsy, how are you feeling?"

she asked with concern.

"It feels like I just had a long, long dream,"

Lyndsy murmured as her eyelids fluttered heavily.

Cassandra, trying to fight back her welling tears, started to tell her friend reassuringly, "It is okay, Lyndsy, you will be fine as long as you wake up now."

She then pressed the call bell at the bedside, and a doctor and a nurse arrived.

After checking on Lyndsy, the doctor let out a sigh of relief. He seemed pleased with what happened.

"She has gotten past the critical period. She will now slowly recover,"

The doctor's words made Cassandra breathe freely again. At that moment, Lyndsy reached out and touched the side of her face that was still covered with gauze.

"What is wrong with my face?"

Lyndsy uttered. Her eyes were full of horror.

"It is okay, Lyndsy, you will recover eventually,"

Cassandra immediately reassured her as she hastily took her friend's hand away for fear that she might touch her wound.

"Cassandra, what is wrong with my face? Tell me!"

Lynsy demanded. She was a movie star! Her face was her livelihood. She could not go on with her profession if her face were disfigured.

Lyndsy clutched Cassandra's hand, scanning her eyes for information.

"Nothing, Lyndsy. Don't be worried. Your cheeks just got scratched when you fell down. It will recover soon, don't worry,"

Cassandra replied, trying to quell her anxiety.

Now, the ward door opened and Lyndsy's parents came rushing in.

"My daughter!"

to her bed and grabbed her hand. Tears began to flood down her cheeks.

up and turned to leave the ward to

Cassandra

she saw an ever familiar figure with her bloodshot and weary eyes. Rufus

leaning on the back of the chair. He seemed to have fallen asleep. In

Rufus and watched him sleep.

state, his usually stern expression was

was someone watching him, Rufus's eyes shot open and immediately fell

and did not seem to want to

"How is Lyndsy?"

asked in a hoarse voice. He had stayed outside the ward for a whole

her to see him

kept neat, happened to have wrinkles on the hem. This was probably because he spent the night

suddenly felt an overwhelming amount of gratitude. In a gentle voice, she answered, "She is awake. Her parents are with

had breakfast, have

Rufus was surprised. He

move her?' he

do you want to

the one to choose. His eyes

a familiar voice called

brought you your

in time for breakfast

once. Ignoring Rufus, Clark simply strode over to Cassandra

by your mother, with some pickled vegetables. Would you

said in a tender

box Clark handed

statement. Are you going to make one later on? I

to eat the congee slowly. Clark sat down

it later. Lyndsy has

said, feeling warmer after some vegetables and congee filled her

was shooting the film produced by my company. It is only right that I help her through this. You don't have to involve

narrowing his eyes. He hated seeing Clark sit so close to Cassandra.

you will be representing your company. Cassandra will be representing Lyndsy. Your company is very powerful. It's too

managed to reply with

to handle the issue representing our respective businesses. As for you,

back,

I am merely doing what she has told me to. How can

Clark replied smugly.

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