After Death, Love Unveiled

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Wed, Nov

Chapter 36

"I'm perfectly fine, Lysander said.

"So, who was it that got sick before? Elara didn't believe his words at all.

Lysander was left speechless.

"You get sick even in such good health. Go to bed! Did you hear me? I heard from your butler that you often suffer from insomnia. Why don't you sleep properly?"

Lysander lowered his eyes. Elara's concern made him feel that he absolutely must get a full night's sleep when he went back. "Til sleep well."

"Great!" Elara's eyes softened. "Go back now. See you tomorrow.

Lysander looked at her but made no move to leave. He stared at her, as if he had more to say.

"What? Can't bear to leave me?" Elara asked with a smile.

"Did you ask your dad to save Asher?" Lysander asked. He didn't usually meddle in her affairs. But he couldn't help now.

Hearing him. Elara nervously touched her nose, stammering. "You heard that?"

She thought he hadn't heard it. Luckily, he didn't say it in front of Asher, or she would have given it away.

"What exactly is going on between you and Asher now?" Lysander asked.

"I don't know how to explain it to you. Anyway, I won't fall for Asher Blackwood again. I just want to mess with him." Elara sounded very calm.

first. See you tomorrow." "Goodbye!" Elara saw him off to the car, gently waving at him by the car door. Only after Lysander left did she

had already finished showering and came out. He was wearing a T-shirt, with injuries on his hands and arms. He asked Ursa to bring the

saw Asher struggling to apply the medicine, Elara offered, "Shall I take

shot her a

insisted, "Let me do it, please!" She sat down, grabbed the medicine from his hand, and began to apply it to his wound.

couldn't truly reject his son. This incident seemed to

home now. I have to

a security job for him. Although the income was much less than what he earned

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Chapter 36

through these events, he didn't want to cause any displeasure in front of Barrett

back with you," Asher

you going back for?" Jefferson glanced at him. "Stay here. Aren't you going to class tomorrow? You should take care of Elara together with her. Mr. Kensington has been so good to you. You can't bully Elara anymore." He had asked Asher to come and reconcile with Elara before, but Asher refused. Now that they finally had a chance to spend time together. Jefferson certainly wouldn't let it slip away. He lef Asher behind and went off by himself. Asher still felt

just stay here. It's too late to go back now." Barrett understood his

Barrett, feeling somewhat ashamed. "My dad

Barrett

dad, you've had it tough too. You're not much older than Elara. Seeing a child about the same age as his daughter living such a hard life yet still managing to excel academically, Barrett genuinely appreciated him. Without a steadfast will and

of your tuition fees from now on. You're doing well in your studies. Don't ruin yourself because

good to

you're willing to work for

of that

sponsoring students regularly. Every year, he would donate

finished speaking, Elara, who was helping him apply medicine, pressed a bit harder with the

pain. He glanced at her, complaining inwardly. Why was

much so that Asher felt she was just simply clumsy.

company wasn't a bad thing. Many people couldn't

with them and went upstairs