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 you tomorrow." "Goodbye!" Elara saw him off to the car,

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

the medicine, Elara offered, "Shall I take

her a glance.

She 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

believed that Elara couldn't truly reject his son. This

have to

much less

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

back

Kensington has been so good to you. You can't bully Elara anymore." He had asked Asher

stay here. It's too late to

feeling somewhat ashamed. "My dad

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 him. Without a steadfast will and talent, Asher wouldn't be able to achieve such

your studies, and I'll take care of your tuition fees from now on. You're doing well in your studies. Don't ruin yourself because of your family, Barrett

try my best, Mr. Kensington. You're so good to me. I don't

to work for me

not short of that

regularly. Every year, he would donate some

helping him apply

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

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

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

bother with them and went upstairs to