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 her cheeks.

up and turned to leave the ward to give

her parents. Besides, Cassandra had to get

familiar figure with her bloodshot and weary eyes. Rufus was sitting on the

the back of the chair. He seemed to have fallen asleep. In the shabby hospital, his tailored, expensive suit just seemed so out of place.

quietly to Rufus and watched

this state, his usually

there was someone watching him, Rufus's eyes shot open

did not seem to want to move away from

"How is Lyndsy?"

He had stayed outside

to see him in this way.

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

gentle voice, she answered, "She is awake. Her parents

her lower lip, Cassandra hesitated but continued, "You haven't had breakfast, have you?

She could tell that Rufus was surprised.

her?' he thought

do you want

wanted her to be the one to choose. His eyes were full of

was about to answer him when a familiar voice called out to

I brought

in time for breakfast and brought her

once. Ignoring Rufus, Clark simply strode over

some pickled vegetables. Would

a tender voice.

took the box Clark handed her and shot

you going to make one later on? I can accompany you so you

began to eat the congee slowly. Clark sat down next to her.

I will do it later. Lyndsy

and said, feeling warmer after some vegetables

she 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 that I help her through this. You don't have to involve yourself

seeing Clark sit so close to Cassandra.

Lyndsy. Your company is very powerful.

to reply with no hint of irritation.

our respective businesses. As for you, I don't see any

shot back, rather

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

Clark replied smugly.

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