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!"

bed and grabbed her hand. Tears began to flood down

up and turned to leave the ward to give them time

parents. Besides, Cassandra

bloodshot and weary eyes. Rufus

closed and he was leaning on the back of the chair. He seemed to have fallen asleep. In the shabby hospital,

quietly to Rufus

his usually stern expression was

Rufus's eyes

not seem

"How is Lyndsy?"

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

to see him in this way.

have wrinkles on the hem. This was probably because he spent the night sitting on the

amount of gratitude. In a gentle voice, she answered,

had breakfast, have you? Come, let's get something to

mustering her courage. She could tell that Rufus was surprised. He seemed to be suppressing a

my waiting move her?' he thought to himself with

what do you want

the one to choose. His eyes were full of tender affection.

about to answer him when a familiar voice called out

brought you your

time for breakfast

Ignoring Rufus, Clark simply strode over to Cassandra with an unconvincing smile.

cooked by your mother, with some pickled vegetables.

in a tender voice.

the box Clark handed

Are you going to make one later on? I can accompany you so you don't

congee slowly. Clark sat down next to

later.

nodded and said, feeling warmer after some

with her. After all, the accident happened to Lyndsy when she was shooting the film produced by my company. It is only right that I help her through this. You don't have to

eyes. He hated seeing Clark sit so close

representing Lyndsy. Your company is very powerful. It's too

with no hint of

handle the issue representing our respective businesses. As for you, I don't see any reason why you should

shot back,

am merely doing what she has told me to.

Clark replied smugly.

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