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

to leave the ward

Lyndsy and her parents. Besides, Cassandra had to get to work and do some digging about the

her bloodshot and weary eyes. Rufus was sitting

seemed to have fallen asleep. In the shabby hospital, his tailored,

Rufus

this state, his usually stern expression was

someone watching him, Rufus's eyes

poles, their eyes locked and did not seem to want to move away from

"How is Lyndsy?"

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

see him in this way.

wrinkles on the hem. This was probably because he spent the night sitting on the bench. He looked

voice, she answered, "She is awake.

hesitated but continued, "You haven't had breakfast, have you? Come,

Rufus was surprised. He seemed

my waiting move her?' he thought to

do you want to

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

answer him when a familiar voice called out

I brought you your

time for breakfast and brought

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

some pickled

said in a tender voice.

lower lip, Cassandra took the box Clark handed her and shot

there are so many journalists gathered outside the hospital. They are waiting for a statement. Are you going to make one later on? I can accompany you so

eat the congee slowly.

it later.

warmer after some vegetables and congee filled her stomach.

was shooting the film produced by my company. It is only right that I

his eyes. He hated seeing

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

to reply with no hint

here to handle the issue representing our respective businesses. As

back, rather

am merely doing what she has told me

Clark replied smugly.

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