Chapter 618 A Favor From Lady Luck

Josiah, with a hint of hesitation in his voice, expressed, “You don’t always need to be strong. Should you find yourself distressed, it’s perfectly acceptable to allow yourself more time to heal.”

Lysander, already ascending the stairs with a steady and resolute tone, replied without glancing back, “Had I not been sufficiently strong. I would have succumbed to grief after losing the baby previously. Besides, Michelle is still so young, and my mother, she’s such a compassionate woman. What would become of them if 1 faltered?”

“You could’ve…” Josiah started, hoping to convey that she could still depend on him. Yet, as the words approached the brink of utterance, he found himself unable to articulate them.

Maverick, deeply worried about his daughter’s well–being, harbored the desire to find an appropriate partner for Lysander. However, he could not possibly seize upon the current delicate situation to discuss such matters with her.

Following her silently, Josiah accompanied Lysander back to her room as she battled with her grief.

Upon entering. Lysander promptly went to the bathroom, splashed her face with cold water, and inspected her reflection to ensure no tears were visible. Facing Josiah, who bore a look of concern, she inquired, “You mentioned earlier about the arrangement of the medical worker at the spa resort, is that indeed the case?”

Josiah nodded affirmatively, explaining, “Yes, within the hospitality sector, incidents involving guests occur annually. It’s a standard protocol for resorts, especially those remote from urban centers like ours, to be

equipped with medical services. Given Mr. Thorne’s health, I took the precution of ensuring these

arrangements before our arrival.”

Rarely did Lysander ask favors of Josiah. At this moment, struggling internally, she reluctantly asked.

Could you possibly obtain some painkillers from the doctor? Then, maybe just suggest it was your idea to give them to my dad?”

What Maverick didn’t want her to know, she would bear it bravely, even if it meant concealing her knowledge behind a stoic facade. She had no choice but to entrust this task to Josiah.

away,” Josiah promptly agreed, then inquired, “What type of painkiller does he need? Or is there anything else

request was her way of managing Maverick’s condition, who was averse to seeking medical

“I’ll write you a note. If they require

had sedative properties, yet she couldn’t

Josiah murmured in

or difficulty in front of my mother. Even now, with his illness so severe, he’s sure to endure it in silence. As his daughter,

had seen at the hospital, their bodies frail and emaciated, it was difficult for her to sunriste euch an imone

mistake in the

first time, Lysander hoped for an error on the part of the doctors at Central Hospital, yet she knew she could not ignore her father’s palpable symptoms. With a

this topic. The latter had

the tear stains on her checks softened his approach, “Don’t worry about the prescription, I’ll

Lysander blinked, touching her face, only to realize that despite having just washed her face, tears had

from the full intensity of those emotions as a self–defense mechanism.

Josiah handed her a tissue, then withdrew to the balcony

on the couch, adopting the gentlest tone he could, “The painkillers are taken care of, and you can be sure the doctor

you remain this distressed, Mr. Thorne will definitely notice. He cares deeply

to resonate

get ready and change. No

her revived spirit before standing to

lunch,” he told her. inform Mr. and Mrs.

private restaurants and exceptional culinary staff,

of a private dining room, a vibrant group eagerly selected their preferred meals from the menu, engaging in animated discussions and enjoying each other’s

afternoon. She discreetly made her way to the main

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