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.

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

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

apply the medicine, Elara offered,

shot her a glance.

She sat down, grabbed the medicine from his hand, and began to apply it to his wound. Jefferson

his son. This incident

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

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

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Chapter 36

want to cause any displeasure in front of Barrett right

back with you,"

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,

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

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

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 him. Without a steadfast will and talent, Asher wouldn't

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

You're so good to me. I don't know

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

was not short of that money and

year, he would donate some

who was helping him apply medicine,

winced in pain. He glanced at her, complaining inwardly. Why was she so clumsy?

her attitude was incredibly sincere. So much so that Asher felt she was just simply clumsy.

work in Barrett's company wasn't a bad thing. Many people

them and went upstairs to