Chapter 68

The car screeched to an abrupt halt.

Nicholas immediately led Gregory out of the car and they headed toward Tessa, who seemed oblivious to their arrival as she focused on tending to her injuries.

The cotton bud in her hand had been dipped in antiseptic solution. As she brushed it over her abrasion, . a low hiss of pain escaped her and she frowned to brace through the sting.

Nicholas happened to see this as he drew nearer to her and a worried frown etched itself on his chiseled face as he asked grimly, “What’s going on?”

Gregory, on the other hand, was a little bundle of panic. He ran to Tessa and pressed urgently, “Miss Pretty Lady, why are you hurt?”

Upon hearing their approaching voices, she looked up in a daze and finally noticed that, at some point, both father and son had materialized next to her. “What are you two doing here?” she asked in disbelief.

over to your place. We waited and waited, but you never came home. We

Nicholas. Didn’t I make myself clear the last time? she thought in bewilderment. Why is Nicholas still letting Gregory keep in

voice as she told the little one, “I’m fine. These wounds won’t

frowned, and his

trying to get to the bottom of her injuries. Sparing him the details,

on this, so he allowed the matter to slide and coldly

to happen to me,”

pointed out, “You’re a violinist by profession. You of all people should know how important your hands are. If you’re just going to decide that your wounds are ‘no big deal’,

and coupled with her frustration of not having saved her brother from

enough to sense the tension brewing. He immediately rushed to

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