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

leave the ward to give them time

parents. Besides, Cassandra had

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

closed 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 out of

Rufus and watched him sleep.

this state, his usually stern expression

someone watching him, Rufus's eyes

did not seem to want to move away from

"How is Lyndsy?"

asked in a hoarse voice. He had stayed outside

to see him

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

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

haven't had breakfast, have you? Come,

could tell that Rufus was

my waiting move her?' he

you

He wanted her to be the one to

to answer him when a familiar voice

I brought

just in time for breakfast and brought

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

with some pickled vegetables. Would you

said in a tender

her lower lip, Cassandra took the box Clark handed

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

down and began to eat the congee slowly. Clark sat

I will do it later. Lyndsy has woken

feeling warmer after some

accident happened to Lyndsy when she was shooting the film produced by my company.

interrupted, narrowing his eyes. He hated seeing Clark sit so close

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

are both here to handle the issue representing our respective businesses. As for you, I don't

back, rather bluntly.

doing what she

Clark replied smugly.

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