“If you ever get hurt or fall ill in the future, don’t keep it to yourself. You have to let me know. Otherwise, you’re hurting me by hiding it from me, understand?”
He nodded obediently.
“I want a hug.”
Lucinda kicked off her high heels and squeezed into his bed. She cradled him tenderly in her arms.
As she breathed in the delightful scent of her body, Nathan closed his eyes with contentment.
Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he said, “By the way, we can’t let my condition become public for now. We need to keep it a secret from the Simmons family.”
“Don’t worry. I won’t say a word to them.”
Nathan wielded immense influence in Stastle, and even in the entire Cadiered.
The news of his grave illness had the potential to stir up significant turmoil within the National Security Bureau and the Simmons Group. If the Payne Group and Mylo got wind of it, chaos would ensue.
Nathan closed his eyes again and drifted off to sleep in no time.
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Lucinda gazed at his handsome face, lost in thought.
Initially, she had no inkling of the extent to which the events at Samsara Bar had ravaged Nathan’s body.
Now that she knew, her anger towards Kyson intensified.
Especially the fact that Kyson had the audacity to use this issue to threaten her.
He expected her to bail him out, call off the engagement, and marry him?
It was not even a possibility.
Nathan had suffered so much because of him. Why should Kyson get away with just imprisonment?
At the very least, he should suffer the consequences and live a life of unrest. He was barely going through anything compared to Nathan’s pain.
The more Lucinda pondered, the more her anger grew. A wicked glint flickered in her eyes as she carefully strategized.
She couldn’t bear the thought of not teaching Kyson a lesson.
Late at night, the sound of shattering objects reverberated through the Hernandez family’s villa.
Melody, once again, had lost control of her temper. The room was left in complete disarray.
Galen stood frozen in the corner, not daring to utter a word.
It seemed that merely smashing things wasn’t enough to assuage the rage in her heart.