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

and turned to leave the ward to give them time alone.

Lyndsy and her parents. Besides, Cassandra had to get

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

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

Rufus and watched him sleep.

this state, his usually stern expression was softer.

Rufus's eyes shot open and immediately fell

not seem to want to move away from

"How is Lyndsy?"

hoarse voice. He had stayed

to see him

hem. This was probably because he spent the night

suddenly felt an overwhelming amount of gratitude. In a gentle voice, she answered, "She is

haven't had breakfast, have you? Come, let's get something

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

waiting move her?' he thought to

do you

be the one to choose. His

answer him when a familiar voice called out to

Cassandra, I brought you your

just in time

once. Ignoring Rufus, Clark simply strode over to Cassandra

your mother, with some pickled

in a tender

Clark handed her and

the hospital. They are waiting for a statement. Are you going to make one later on? I

the congee slowly. Clark sat

do it later. Lyndsy has woken up,"

and said, feeling warmer after some vegetables and congee

shooting the film produced by

his eyes. He hated seeing Clark sit so

Your company is very powerful. It's too much to face for Cassandra

with no hint of

our respective businesses. As for you, I don't see any reason why you should be involved

shot back,

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

Clark replied smugly.

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