Chapter 66
Lucas said, “If you don’t get up soon, you might make my Injury worse.”
Aveline hurriedly stood up and finally noticed his left arm was bandaged and in a sling, with gauze wrapped around his forehead. He looked rather amusing, and it seemed like he only had superficial injuries.
Aveline let out a sigh of relief and then looked at him. “If you’re okay, why didn’t you say so earlier?”
Lucas blinked innocently. “I woke up because of your crying.
He had been unconscious, but his awareness gradually returned, and he heard her sobbing uncontrollably. At that moment, his heart ached deeply.
He didn’t disturb her, quietly watching her cry over a stranger’s body as if she were pouring out her soul. Afraid she might hurt herself, he forced himself to get up and managed to catch her just as she was about to fall.
Aveline was speechless.
She quickly looked away and wiped her face.
At that moment, a nurse walked in, seeing them standing face to face, and asked in confusion, “What are you two doing?”
Aveline said, “I’m his family member. I came to find him. Is he okay?
The nurse asked, “Name?”
“Lucas Tudor.”
The nurse glanced at her records and said, “He has a minor fracture in his left arm and needed four stitches on his head. It’s not serious.
but there might be a slight concussion, so he should stay hospital for a few days for observation.”
Aveline quickly nodded, “Okay.”
After arranging the hospital stay, she returned to the room to Bad Lucas already lying on the bed. When he saw her enter, he tolized intensely at her face.
Remembering her recent embarrassment, Aveline glared at him.” What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen a beautiful woman before?”
A smile appeared on Lucas‘ lips. “Ave, if I had really died, what would you have done?“.
“Ran out of things to say, huh?”
Aveline scowled at him, clearly displeased.
At that moment, she was truly terrified. She couldn’t even begin to imagine what she would do if he really died.
Lucas said, “I was just curious. You were crying so miserably. Would you die for love?”
“Die for love? For you?” Aveline sounded as if she’d heard a joke. ” That would be so stupid! You’re not worth it! If you died, I wouldn’t even need a divorce. I’d be living in a luxury apartment with millions, and I could go flirt with handsome guys and date young studs. Wouldn’t that be nice?”
She pulled over a chair and sat down, actually starting to envision this delightful life.
“Today, I’d have dinner with a young hottie, tomorrow, I’d go to a bar with a charming guy, and the day after that, I’d travel with a handsome adventurer. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I’d be living my best life while still young!”
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The smile on Lancas‘ lips slowly disappeared. He said quietly, “So, if died, you wouldn’t look for me?”
Aveline was speechless.
The dreamy look on her face vanished instantly. Her slightly swoller eyes stared directly at him.
After a long pause, she finally spoke, “Lucas, if I really found another man, would you be jealous?”
If he was jealous, it would mean he still cared about her. And if that was the case, the past year wouldn’t have been wasted.
Lucas, however, responded coldly, “Let’s talk about it when I’m dead.”
Aveline was speechless again.
Talk about what when he’s dead?
She wanted to get angry, but looking at his pale face, she held it back in the end.
Fine! Considering he protected her, she decided not to hold this against him.
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