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!"

and grabbed her hand. Tears began

got up and turned to leave the

belonged to Lyndsy and her parents. Besides, Cassandra had to get to work and do some

an ever familiar figure with her bloodshot and weary eyes. Rufus was sitting

on the back of the chair. He seemed to have fallen asleep. In the shabby hospital, his tailored,

walked quietly to Rufus and watched him

this state, his usually stern expression was softer.

if sensing that there was someone watching him, Rufus's eyes shot open and immediately

did not seem to want

"How is Lyndsy?"

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

to see him in this

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

of gratitude. In a gentle voice,

lip, Cassandra hesitated but continued, "You haven't had breakfast, have you? Come, let's get something

Rufus was surprised. He seemed to be

her?' he thought to himself

what do you

her to be the one to choose. His eyes

him when a familiar voice called out to

Cassandra, I brought you

time for breakfast and

Rufus, Clark simply strode

cooked by your mother, with some pickled vegetables. Would you like to eat it

said in a tender

the box Clark handed her and shot Rufus an apologetic look.

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

sat down and began to eat the congee slowly. Clark

it later. Lyndsy has woken

warmer after some vegetables and congee filled her

her. After all, the accident happened to Lyndsy when she was shooting the film produced by my company. It is only right

hated seeing Clark sit

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

reply with

businesses. As for you, I don't see

shot back, rather

doing what

Clark replied smugly.

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