Aveline's brow furrowed slightly as she glanced at Annie, who gave her a playful wink.

"You two talk; I'll step out for a bit."

Seeing they needed privacy, Lucas turned and left the room.

Once he was gone, Aveline said, "He's not my boyfriend."

Annie burst into a smile, her cheeks dimpling with two small, charming dimples. "I know. You're upset with him right now. I've seen lots of couples act like that when they're fighting. I won't say it again." Aveline sighed.

There was no explaining this away.

Besides, there was no need to burden Annie with the details of her pending divorce from Lucas.

It would be over soon enough, so there wasn't much to discuss.

Changing the subject, Aveline said, "While you're staying here, you can go for a walk when you're feeling up to it. The environment here is quite nice. If you need anything, just ask the nurse, and if you feel unwell, call me right away." Annie nodded, her eyes filled with gratitude. "I will, Aveline. Thank you so much."

Aveline smiled gently. "The most important thing is that you get better."

her voice

sister like Aveline would have made

sadness tugged at Aveline's heart, but she didn't

...

the faint scent of antiseptic hung in

him, the nurse greeted respectfully, "Mr. Tudor." Lucas walked in, his gaze falling on the bed in the

former self. His face was gaunt and hollow, his body frail and shrunken, a mere shadow of the

mouth was crooked, and his eyes were unfocused. When he saw Lucas enter, he immediately became agitated, emitting a series of

trickled from the corner of

up a tissue and wiped the drool from Frederick's mouth. His expression was cold, and his

like this before Leo even makes it back. I'm worried you

struggling to

and looked down at him,

thoughts. But one thing you can rest assured of-Tudor Enterprises will

take it. He would, of course, treasure

compassion for the man he called

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