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

up and turned to leave the ward to give them time

was their moment. It belonged to Lyndsy and her parents. Besides, Cassandra had to get to work

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

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

to Rufus and watched him

this state, his usually stern

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

eyes locked and did not seem to want to move away from each

"How is Lyndsy?"

voice. He had stayed outside the ward for a whole

to see him in this way.

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

overwhelming amount of gratitude. In a gentle voice, she

lower lip, Cassandra hesitated but continued, "You haven't had breakfast, have you? Come, let's get something to eat,"

courage. She could tell that Rufus was surprised. He seemed to be

her?' he thought to himself with amusement.

what do you want

be the one to choose. His eyes were full

answer him when a familiar voice called out to

brought you

in time for breakfast and

Rufus, Clark simply strode

some pickled vegetables. Would you like to eat it

said in a

her lower lip, Cassandra took the box Clark handed her and shot

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

eat the congee slowly. Clark sat down next

it later.

after some

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

eyes. He hated seeing Clark

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

managed to reply with

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

back, rather bluntly.

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

Clark replied smugly.

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