After Death, Love Unveiled

Chapter 32

"He has a slight cold. It shouldn't be a big issue; the doctor has already come to see him, the butler replied.

"Can I go see him?" Elara asked.

"Of course.

Lysander had not been sleeping well lately. In fact, he had never been a good sleeper. Ever since his mother's accident, he had been like this.

The butler led Elara to Lysander's room upstairs. "Mr. Hawthorne is inside,"

With that, he knocked on the door and then pushed it open to enter.

Lysander was lying on the bed in pajamas.

sir. Miss Kensington is here! the butler said.

Lysander immediately sat up on the bed. Seeing Elara standing at the door, he was momentarily stunned. "Why did you let her come up?" he asked.

"Miss Kensington said she wanted to see you, the butler replied,

Take her downstairs first. I'll come down later, Lysander said coldly.

The butler looked at Elara and said, "Miss Kensington, please."

"It's okay," Elara said as she walked in. "I just came to check on him, and I'll leave once I'm done."

Seeing Lysander looking more haggard than usual, she added, Theard you were sick. Why didn't you tell me? You had me worried all day today."

Lysander looked at her and noticed she didn't treat him as an outsider but rather treated the place as her own home. "You should have let me know in advance if you were coming

"Why?" Elara asked, "Am I disturbing you? You aren't doing anything shady, are you?"

Lysander was left speechless. He looked at Elara with a cold expression. "I didn't even wash up."

before her

aren't you? I don't mind! When I'm sick, I lie in bed at home all day. Actually,

good-looking is truly a privilege! Even with a sickly face, he still looks so good,

less resistant to her sudden appearance. "Why brings you

your place." Elara looked around the room, noticing that Lysander's room was simple, unlike hers. which was pink and filled with various gifts from her dad. But Lysander's room was in black and white, looking very neat and a

my house, but I've never been to

the bed, looking at

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her mouth lifted into a smile. Fra had a naturally smiling face. When she smiled, she was radiant,

looked at him, asking. "What's wrong? Why

should keep

words stunned Elara for a second. She looked at him. "Have you grown to dislike me? Is it because

hadn't treated him as an outsider. But now Lysander said they needed to keep their distance, making her wonder if she had overstepped the boundaries. "No." Lysander looked somewhat forlorn. "I'm actually not a nice person." He was afraid that if they got too close, he might

what kind of person are you?" Elara eyed him curiously. Although we are very close, I've never really known what kind of person

bad temper. And... I'm not as gentle

you've always treated me as an obsider?" She had a smile on her face, appearing sweet and adorable, completely out of place with the style of the

silent for a moment before he let out

okay? Do you want some water?" Elara asked in a

up and went to

Elara brought water over and handed it to him. She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him. "Did you take your

sleep. I'll watch

Lysander turned to look at her. "Aren't you

got here! I'll go after you fall asleep," Elara

water and gazed

when he fell ill today, he didn't reply to her messages. But he never expected her to find her way to his home. Anyway, she might

him. He didn't sleep well, waking up not

Elara was still there.

asking. "You haven't left?" He had thought that the cold room would be empty when he woke up with only

insomnia and poor sleep, just like

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