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!"

visibly stunned for a long while until he finally recovered and happiness spread across his face.

to stay healthy! You

of our family. If it weren't for her, our family would have lost all its fortune and now she's

what Amelia had done for the family. He

liked Amelia. It was only Fannie who disapproved of her. However, now that things had gotten to this point, Fannie's disapproval didn't

asked in a low voice. He figured now was the best time to ask since Nicholas seemed to be feeling better

not her biological son, you're going to cut her off. She's worried

name..." Lucian fixed his gaze on Nicholas's

Nicholas then let out a sigh. "I've been dreaming about your mother a lot recently. I've been missing her, you know, especially now that I see her

have trouble keeping your memories of her." Lucian's memory of Fiona was a bit scattered.

they were purposely trying to forget about Fiona but rather, it's just what time

as he entered the house, he saw Amelia coming up to him. He was surprised

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

been sleeping so much

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

to you." Lucian's eyes were red and swollen, but the moment he saw Amelia, his tiredness faded

his bloodshot eyes, she said in concern, "I'll run a bath for you. You can head to bed after

her knitted brows. In a soft voice, he said, "I don't feel tired anymore now that I've seen

she wriggled herself

Amelia became a little nervous. Although she had lived with Lucian for a period

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

she couldn't help but be nervous. Her face flushing, she buried

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

Amelia a sense of ease every time he

she didn't have any lingering feelings of guilt like before. This time, she relished the hug and

silence. She could feel his

real. They

be sleeping soundly tonight," Lucian teased as he held her in his

she spent with him was so precious to her. Before she went to sleep, she would daydream

waist, tightening her grip as