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!"

mother rushed to her bed and grabbed her hand. Tears

got up and turned to leave the ward to give

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 bench

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

walked quietly to Rufus and watched

usually

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

magnetic poles, their eyes locked and did not seem to

"How is Lyndsy?"

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

see him in

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

voice, she

haven't had breakfast, have you?

Rufus was surprised. He seemed to be suppressing a smile.

move her?' he thought to himself with

what do you want

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

about to answer him when a familiar voice called

I brought you your

time for breakfast and brought her food.

face fell at once. Ignoring Rufus, Clark simply strode

congee cooked by your mother, with some pickled vegetables.

said in a tender

box Clark handed her and shot Rufus an apologetic look.

outside the hospital. They are waiting for a statement. Are you going to make

the congee slowly. Clark sat down next

later. Lyndsy has woken up,"

said, feeling warmer after some

Lyndsy when she was shooting the film produced by my

He hated seeing Clark sit so

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

to reply with no hint

and I are both here to handle the issue representing our respective businesses. As for you,

shot back, rather bluntly.

doing what she has told me

Clark replied smugly.

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