Chapter 2697

Leonel gently rolled down her pantyhose to reveal a bruised knee, his heart aching with sympathy.

“Shall I put some medicine on it?” he suggested softly.

Evelyn sobbed in response, her features reminding Leonel strikingly of a young Alexis.

“You’re just as sensitive to pain as your mother,” he whispered.

With Evelyn clinging to his neck and Ollie in his other hand, Leonel returned home.

His villa was unusually quiet, void of any servants.

He settled Evelyn on the sofa before retrieving a first aid kit, squatting down to tend to her wound.

“Does it hurt?” he asked gently.

Evelyn, looking up at him, shook her head.

hurt anymore,

Douglas.

red,” she said, reaching out to touch

her concern, carried

his secretary to purchase a variety of

of pants and a blouse to dress her in, ensuring that she

clothes were

a quiet voice, Evelyn asked, “Why are

her with her shoes, paused

I care

affection for Leonel was evident, especially since he

clung to it, reluctant

downstairs, his mind set on cooking for

impressive; the dishes he prepared were

large portion of smashed potato with cheese

“That’s enough for now,”

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