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.

leave the ward to give them

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

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

and he was leaning on the back of the chair. He seemed to have fallen asleep. In the shabby hospital, his tailored, expensive suit just seemed so

quietly to Rufus and

usually stern expression was

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

did not seem to want to move

"How is Lyndsy?"

in a hoarse voice. He had stayed outside

see him in this

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

voice, she

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

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

my waiting move her?' he

you want to

to be the one to choose. His eyes were full

to answer him when a familiar voice called out to

I brought

time for breakfast and

face fell at once. Ignoring Rufus, Clark simply strode over to Cassandra with

some pickled vegetables. Would

in a tender

Clark handed

for a statement. Are you going to make one later on? I can accompany you so you don't have to face them alone,

and began to eat the congee slowly. Clark

later.

some

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

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

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

reply with no hint of irritation.

businesses. As for you,

back, rather

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

Clark replied smugly.

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