After Death, Love Unveiled

Chapter 192

Elara had always known how much Felicity loved Wyatt. Whenever Wyatt wasn't around, Felicity would sulk and cry endlessly. But as soon as Wyatt showed up, it was like Felicity came back to life. Now, Felicity refused treatment for such a reason, and Elara couldn't hold back from speaking the truth.

Felicity looked at her and said, "Elara, I just really don't want to make myself ugly. I've thought about this for a long time, so please don't push me anymore." Elara glanced at Lysander, who was standing by the door. Judging by his expression, even Lysander hadn't expected to hear Felicity say such a thing.

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After leaving the hospital room, Elara walked alongside Lysander. Elara had spent ages trying to convince Felicity, but she still wouldn't budge.

Felicity had clearly made up her mind. She didn't want treatment. Elara felt that if she pressed any further, Felicity might break down into tears.

Now, walking with Lysander, Elara sighed. "What do we do? We can't just let her skip treatment because she's afraid of looking ugly. Although... I kind of understand her perspective."

ordeal. People sometimes paniced and lost their composure over minor illnesses, not to Battling cancer was never an easy mention something as serious as cancer.

Even if the eventual outcome might be a cure, the daunting process alone was enough to scare many people off.

Lysander replied, "Let her rest for now. There's no need to rush. If she really doesn't want to go through with it, then so be it."

He had always respected others' choices about such matters. Except when it came to Elara, on that front, Lysander was unwaveringly serious. But for everything else, he remained detached.

Just then, a voice called out, "Hi, Lysander." It was Aubrey. He had just returned from school and rushed to the hospital upon hearing about his mother's illness.

Lysander nodded. "Your mom's in the room."

"How is she?" Aubrey asked, concern evident in his voice. "She's been sick so often lately. Her health is terrible."

"She has cancer," Lysander said flatly. "The doctor wants her to stay in the hospital for treatment. She might need surgery. You should talk to her about it."

Felicity had kept her diagnosis from Aubrey until now. But Lysander, characteristically direct, laid it all out.

Aubrey froze for a moment, stunned by the revelation. His face betrayed a mixture of shock and confusion."I'll go see my mom," Aubrey said, finally recovering.

replayed Lysander's words in his head, gradually realizing the gravity of what had been said. Elara turned to Lysander. "You just told him outright? Mrs. Hawthorne didn't want Aubrey to know." Lysander looked at her, unbothered. "Aubrey isn't a

shoes, he wouldn't have wanted to be kept in the dark either. That was

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in their efforts

at him. "Lysander, you're

what?" Lysander asked, raising an eyebrow. "Cold? Heartless? Completely

shook her head. "No, it's just... you're so decisive. Honestly, I think it's

smirked. "Let's head back." They visited her and

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treatment. Her reasoning, that she was afraid of looking ugly, was so absurd that Aubrey couldn't help but call Wyatt. The

dad?" Aubrey

is busy," the secretary

my mom," Aubrey said, glancing at Felicity, who was asleep in

Hawthorne isn't in the best mood right

Aubrey said, his voice tense. "Did you not hear me? Get him

tone as he thought about his mother's illness. His anxiety was evident as

this time, they had no choice. Aubrey clutched the

sick? Then she should call a doctor. I'm not one," Wyatt said coldly, his irritation clear. Felicity's habit of using her illnesses to get his attention

off and relay the message to Aubrey. "Aubrey,

grip tightening on the phone. Standing beside his mother's hospital bed, he looked at her sleeping form and suddenly let out a bitter laugh. Even though he knew his father was always busy, Aubrey

in the afternoon. As she approached, she noticed Aubrey standing at the door,

looked at her. "She has a

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and studied Aubrey's troubled expression. "You're worried about Mrs. Hawthorne? "Don't