After Death, Love Unveiled

Chapter 36

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

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

apply the medicine,

her

apply it to his wound. Jefferson watched this scene with a sense of relief

couldn't truly reject his son. This incident seemed to have brought unexpected benefits to

now. I have to go

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

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

I'll go back with you,"

to you. You can't bully Elara anymore." He had asked Asher to come and reconcile with Elara before, but

stay here. It's too late to go back now."

looked at Barrett, feeling somewhat ashamed.

okay" Barrett sighed

same age as his daughter living such a hard life yet still managing to excel academically, Barrett genuinely appreciated him. Without a steadfast will

on. You're doing

my best, Mr. Kensington. You're so good to me.

Barrett said. "If you're willing to work for

short of that money and

year, he would donate some money

who was helping him apply medicine, pressed a bit harder with the cotton swab on

glanced at her, complaining inwardly. Why was she so clumsy? Keep hurting

the slightest gentleness. Yet her attitude was incredibly sincere. So much so that

wasn't a bad thing. Many people

them and

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