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.

see." Knowing she wasn't involved with Asher, Lysander felt slightly relieved. "TII head back 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 return to the

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 first aid kit and treated his wounds himself. The injuries were indeed not

Asher struggling to apply the medicine, Elara

her a

sat down, grabbed the medicine from his hand, and began to apply it to his wound. Jefferson watched this scene with a sense of relief on

This

now. I have to go to work tomorrow." He

the income was much less than what he earned as a driver,

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want to

I'll go back with you,"

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

stay here. It's too late to go

looked at Barrett, feeling somewhat ashamed. "My dad has caused you trouble

okay" Barrett sighed

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

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

best, Mr. Kensington. You're so good to me. I don't know how

it out," Barrett said. "If you're willing to work for me after you graduate, that

not short of

been sponsoring students regularly. Every year, he would

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

complaining inwardly. Why was she so clumsy?

was practically stabbing his wound with all her strength, not showing the slightest gentleness. Yet her attitude was incredibly sincere. So much so that Asher felt she was just simply clumsy. After giving Elara a stern look, Asher nodded at Barrett.

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

didn't bother with them and