Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

Chapter 1697

Mr. Lewis felt upset listening to his son yelling. Criticisms could no longer leave his mouth.

Duncan was tall and massive. He looked like a rough man.

After having lain in the hospital for over ten days, he had gotten thinner.

People who were concerned about him would feel sad upon seeing his state. He could not stand and lacked the spirit and vigor he used to have.

Even his gaze had lost its usual sparkle, replaced with despair.

The doctor said that Duncan’s full recovery depended on whether he could reignite his confidence and persist in treating his legs and undergoing physiotherapy.

It would be a long journey.

There was a possibility that he would not make any progress even after time passed, and that could easily break someone’s spirits.

“Darling, stop scolding Duncan.”

Mrs. Lewis persuaded her husband, “It’s my fault. I insisted on feeding him even though he said he wasn’t hungry.”

She wanted to take all the blame.

Duncan watched his mother and averted his gaze. He could not meet her eyes anymore.

Although his mother had thought he was going to meet Liberty and tried to stop him, which caused his accident, the bigger blame was on him. He was driving too quickly, so he still rear–ended someone else’s vehicle even though he had slammed on the brakes when the unexpected situation occurred.

Duncan was lucky enough that he did not die.

A bodyguard entered. He only dared to walk over after standing still for some time. He asked Duncan softly, “Mr. Lewis, Mr. Callum is here to visit you.”

He did not dare mention that Zachary had come too.

Callum had not been in Wiltspoon lately. Those who knew nothing would think he had just returned from a business trip. With the relationship between the Lewises and the Yorks, it was perfectly normal for Callum to visit Duncan at the hospital.

Duncan said coldly, “I don’t want to meet him. I don’t wish to see anyone now. Ask him to leave.”

After a moment of silence, the bodyguard said, “Mr. Zachary and his wife are here too.”

want to see them or face their gazes of sympathy when they look at me. I don’t need

at the bodyguard’s words. He threw a tantrum again and shouted at the

“Duncan.”

Mr. Lewis called him.

the bodyguard, “Go out and tell Mr. Zachary and Mr. Callum that

staying up all night.”

wrinkles were not apparent and as many as

often did facials.

wrinkles indeed grew

“Darling, don’t blame Duncan.”

a trash can. She wiped the spilled food on the

her son bedridden and unable to walk. She insisted on taking care

herself.

be difficult for

not hungry. I can’t eat. I’m lying here every day like a living dead without exercising, and I have digestion problems. I’m not hungry at all, and I can’t swallow anything. How many times have I told you not to bring me so much food?

Duncan who can eat two big bowls

the bowl over and having his mother

his father, he yelled at his parents. His words were

situation.

Chapter 1697

to his son yelling.

and massive. He looked like a

in the hospital for over

sad upon seeing his state. He

his gaze had lost its usual sparkle,

he could reignite his confidence and persist in

be a

he would not make any progress even after time passed, and

easily break someone’s spirits.

“Darling, stop scolding Duncan.”

I insisted on feeding him even though he said he

take

mother and averted his gaze. He

his accident, the bigger blame was on him. He was driving too quickly, so he still rear–ended someone else’s vehicle even though he had slammed on the brakes