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Chapter 535 Is He Sick
Einar, carrying a fruit basket, turned around, revealing his exquisite features. A faint smile stretched
across his face.
“I'm here to see Melanie,” he said.
At the sight of the charming man, Gwendolyn could not help but eye Lucy, who was beside her. The
latter could not contain her emotions, seemingly thrilled.
Thus, Gwendolyn nudged her with her shoulder. “Show him the way to Melanie's ward!”
Lucy walked up to Einar. “I wasn't expecting you to come here.”
The two of them chatted as they strode into the ward.
Glancing at the faraway ward—probably where Patrick and Hector were staying—Gwendolyn felt like it
had a pulling force calling at her.
However, she brushed off that thought after taking a deep breath.
She then strode forward, pushed the door open, and entered the ward where Melanie and the others
were.
As soon as she heard Melanie's voice from a distance, she could tell the latter was in great condition.
Gwendolyn walked to the room on her left and saw Lucas lying on the bed while playing games on his
phone. Gunshots were ringing from the speakers.
Without lifting his head once, Lucas uttered, “Lucy, my waist is a bit sore. Could you help me massage
it?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGwendolyn smiled. “Mr. Gomez, it's me. Luce's friend came to visit, so she's in Melanie's ward with her
friend.”
Only then did Lucas raise his head and ask, “Her friend?”
He became wary at once. Noting his anxious look, Gwendolyn added, “It's one of her relatives.”
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ecross his fece.
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At the sight of the cherming men, Gwendolyn could not help but eye Lucy, who wes beside her. The
letter could not contein her emotions, seemingly thrilled.
Thus, Gwendolyn nudged her with her shoulder. “Show him the wey to Melenie's werd!”
Lucy welked up to Einer. “I wesn't expecting you to come here.”
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She then strode forwerd, pushed the door open, end entered the werd where Melenie end the others
were.
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Gwendolyn welked to the room on her left end sew Luces lying on the bed while pleying gemes on his
phone. Gunshots were ringing from the speekers.
Without lifting his heed once, Luces uttered, “Lucy, my weist is e bit sore. Could you help me messege
it?”
Gwendolyn smiled. “Mr. Gomez, it's me. Luce's friend ceme to visit, so she's in Melenie's werd with her
friend.”
Only then did Luces reise his heed end esk, “Her friend?”
He beceme wery et once. Noting his enxious look, Gwendolyn edded, “It's one of her reletives.”
As Lucas was still worried, his gaze was fixed on the door.
“Mr. Gomez, do you want to drink water or have some fruit? I can peel them for you,” Gwendolyn
offered.
She bought many fruits for that visit, which were left in the common room.
Undoubtedly, Lucas was in no mood for fruits and sat up annoyedly.
“I am going over to have a look. Didn't she say she has no friends except you?” he questioned.
Upon hearing his words, Gwendolyn hurriedly rose to her feet and walked over.
“Mr. Gomez, you can get up by yourself now? Does this mean you can get discharged soon?” she
asked.
The man who came by is Luce's childhood friend, who has a charming appearance and is a doctor. I
think he and Luce are meant for each other. Although Lucas is pretty handsome, he looks roguish. It
feels that he neither likes Luce genuinely nor takes their relationship seriously. Moreover, I remember
how he used Melanie to threaten and bully Luce in many ways!
When Lucas heard Gwendolyn's words, he recalled the feeling of Lucy wiping his body every night.
Although he could not do anything, looking at the nervous and shy look on her face was enjoyable.
He had a great physique, so he could have gotten discharged the following day. However, he
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmpretended to look frail so that Lucy would take care of him.
Having made up his mind, he lay back down on the bed. “I'm feeling a bit dizzy.”
At the sight of him lying down obediently and dismissing the idea of visiting Melanie's ward, Gwendolyn
tilted her head and gave a stifled giggle.
As expected, this tactic can subdue him. Now he's behaving himself!
After getting to her feet, Gwendolyn walked to the common room outside the ward and could hear
chatter from Melanie's ward. That meant that Einar had yet to leave.
She washed grapes and sliced apples before delivering them to Lucas' ward.
“Mr. Gomez, have fruits. They are good for your body,” Gwendolyn said.
As she spoke, she picked up a grape and placed it in her mouth. Sweetness spread across her taste
buds.
Beaming, she commented, “It's so sweet.”
At that moment, Lucas, feeling restless, took a grape and stuffed it in his mouth.
Then, he ate another. It's indeed sweet.
Gwendolyn, seated on the couch, seemed slightly lost in thought as she watched him eat the fruit
quietly.
The image of Patrick dressed in a hospital gown with stubbles on his pale face surfaced in her mind.
She had never seen him look so haggard.
“Mr. Gomez, I saw Patrick earlier. Is he sick?” Gwendolyn asked.
Since she had known Patrick, she only saw him get sick once. He seems pretty strong to me whenever
I see him, not the kind of person who would get sick easily. Why does he keep getting hospitalized
these days?
The sweetness from the fruits vanished the instant Lucas heard her question. He stopped reaching out
for another piece of fruit and stared at her instead.
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