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!"

her hand. Tears began to flood down

and turned to leave the ward to give

Cassandra had to get to work and do some

saw an ever familiar figure with her bloodshot and weary eyes. Rufus was sitting on the bench

the chair. He seemed to have fallen asleep. In the shabby hospital, his tailored, expensive suit just seemed so out

quietly to Rufus and watched him

state, his usually

watching him, Rufus's eyes shot open and immediately

locked and did not seem to want to move away from each other.

"How is Lyndsy?"

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

pained her to see him in this

on the hem. This was probably because he spent the

gratitude. In a gentle voice,

had breakfast, have you?

tell that Rufus was surprised. He seemed to be suppressing a

her?' he thought to himself with

what do you

He wanted her to be the one to choose. His eyes were full of tender

to answer him when a familiar voice

brought

time for breakfast and brought

Ignoring Rufus, Clark simply strode over to Cassandra with

cooked by your mother, with some pickled

a

Cassandra took the box Clark handed her and shot

for a statement. Are you going to make one later on? I can accompany you

eat the congee slowly. Clark sat

do it later. Lyndsy has

feeling warmer after some

as she has me with her. After all, the accident happened to Lyndsy when she was shooting the film produced by my

interrupted, narrowing his eyes. He hated seeing Clark sit so

company. Cassandra will be representing Lyndsy. Your company is very powerful. It's too much to face for Cassandra alone.

with no hint of irritation.

and I are both here to handle the issue representing our respective businesses. As for you, I don't see any reason why you should be

shot back, rather bluntly.

am merely doing what she has told me to. How

Clark replied smugly.

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