Since She Met Lucian

"Something distressed him?" Since Nicholas had a hard time moving around, Darren had to constantly be by his side.

When the doctor finished the treatment and had given him prescriptions, Nicholas was immediately relieved. Lucian then headed downstairs to ask Darren about what had happened.

"Mr. Lucian, I think it must have something to do with Mrs. Fannie." Darren was so nervous that his hands were trembling. He then told Lucian what had happened. "This morning when Mrs. Fannie got up, she left with a suitcase. Mr. Nicholas began to cough nonstop that he fell on the ground. His forehead was swollen..."

Angrily, Lucian questioned, "I can't believe you didn't tell me right away when that sounded like an emergency to me!"

Darren began to panic upon seeing that Lucian had gotten angry. Hurriedly, he explained, "Mr. Nicholas told me not to tell you because you were preoccupied with Mrs. Amelia. He didn't want to add to your problems..."

After that, Lucian calmed himself down and ordered, "Cook some porridge and send someone to find out where Mrs. Fannie is."

"I have already sent out several of my men to look for Mrs. Fannie. I assure you, Mr. Lucian, that we are doing something about this," Darren replied respectfully.

When Lucian returned upstairs, the attending doctor had just finished Nicholas's infusion. He then reported to Lucian about Nicholas's current condition.

As Lucian stood in front of the bed, an array of mixed feelings surged inside him.

Since he took control over the Zhan Group, he rarely came back home mostly for two reasons: the first one was that he already had his hands full with the business and the second one was to avoid his mother's nagging about him getting married.

"Lucian, what are you doing here?" Nicholas asked hoarsely when he opened his eyes.

"Dad, I asked the servant to cook porridge for you. Would you like some?"

Seeing his son's nervous look, Nicholas consoled him, "Don't worry. I'm fine. I'm just getting old. My blood pressure tends to act up when I'm stressed or worried."

This didn't help with Lucian's concerns—he only grew more worried for Nicholas. When the servant came up to serve the porridge, Lucian fed Nicholas.

Lucian had never done this before which was why Nicholas was happy that his son was taking care of him.

"Has Amelia been discharged from the hospital?" Nicholas asked in concern after he had finished eating.

"Yes, she's already out of the hospital." With that, Lucian finally told his father about the pregnancy. "Dad, congratulations. You're going to be a grandpa!"

for a long while until he finally recovered and happiness spread across

a smile. "So you have to stay healthy! You have to

grew excited. Smiling in relief, he said, "Wow, Amelia's the hero of our family. If it weren't for her, our family would have lost all its fortune and now she's pregnant? You

for what Amelia had done for the family. He knew Amelia was the one he would spend the rest

of her. However, now that things had gotten to this

morning?" Lucian asked in a low voice. He figured now was the best time to ask

you don't really have anything to do with it but your mother's been suspicious for a while. She thinks that since you're not her biological son, you're going to cut her off. She's worried about her shares

mother's name..." Lucian fixed

out a sigh. "I've been dreaming about your mother a lot recently. I've been missing her, you

gone for more than ten years. I bet you have trouble keeping your memories of her." Lucian's memory of Fiona was a bit scattered. He had a few happy memories of her but as time passed, the memory

as if they were purposely trying to forget about Fiona but rather, it's just what time does when someone dies. Still, whenever they remembered Fiona, her memory was still imprinted in their

returned to the SJ Garden from the Zhan mansion. He was exhausted. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Amelia coming up to him. He was surprised to see her. Then he asked, "It's

pooled up into a bun atop her head and she wasn't wearing any make-up on her face, still she looked

I've been sleeping so much during the day that when

for him but she didn't want to admit it lest he feel guilty

eyes were red and swollen, but the moment he saw

with work?" Amelia poured a glass of water for him. Seeing his bloodshot eyes, she said in

out her knitted brows. In a

shyly as she wriggled herself free

bathroom, Amelia became a little nervous. Although she had lived with Lucian for a period of time, they hadn't been

the bathroom with a white towel wrapped around his waist. Instinctively, Amelia looked away but wasn't able to help herself as

in front of her, half-naked, she couldn't help but be nervous. Her face flushing, she buried her head and pretended to fix

help you." He strode to the bed and wrapped his arms

a sense of

not prolong it. At this moment, she didn't have any lingering feelings of guilt

silence. She could feel his warmth breath and smell his familiar minty

was real. They

sleeping soundly tonight," Lucian teased

by saying that it was the same for her. She missed him every night before she fell asleep. All the moments she spent with him was so precious to her. Before she went to sleep, she would daydream to deal with the pain of missing him. Sometimes, it wouldn't help as she'd end up tossing and

tightening her grip as if she was