Always Been Yours (Tessa and Nicholas)

Chapter 774 It Could Be Kathleen

Before returning to the hospital, the butler took a detour to the mansion and packed some of Nicholas’ toiletries.

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After dinner and some rest, Tessa helped Nicholas wash up by bringing a basin of lukewarm water to wipe down his body.

As much as she was abashed, her heart ached even more. When she saw the blood-stained gauzes, it got her eyes red-rimmed again.

“It hurts, doesn’t it?”

“Not really. It’s not as bad anymore.” He didn’t want her to put all her attention on his injuries, so he urged, “It’s getting late. Go on and get some rest. You’ve had a long day.”

Tessa nodded in response. She was indeed spent after a day of fright and panic. Nicholas was staying in a VIP ward, so a companion bed came with it. After a quick clean-up, Tessa lay on the other bed.

“You have to call me if anything, alright? Don’t push yourself,” she exhorted worriedly before tucking in.

“I will.”

only after receiving Nicholas’ promise

got darker, but suddenly, the door to the ward was opened, and a

his eyes open warily almost

figure stood deferentially in the middle

Nicholas realize it was his subordinate. With that, he tucked away his hostility

investigate your accident,” the subordinate answered in a low voice. “As such, I’ve

hearing so. Turns out the

find out

from their surveillance cameras. Also, because there were many stagehands

concert hall on the spur of the moment. Even now, as he lay on the hospital bed, he still dared not imagine what would’ve become of his beloved Tessa if he hadn’t coincidentally appeared. Hence, this matter couldn’t end just

lot of people, check those who have been near the spotlights. Investigate every single one of them. I want an answer latest by tomorrow

air in the room even dropped a few

gotten the others to monitor the lighting technicians,” answered

a hint of hostility flashed across his eyes as something hit him. “There’s a woman named Kathleen in the orchestra.

Kathleen’s doing. After all, that woman had a

The subordinate nodded

asleep with Gregory in her arms, looking at her as his gaze turned icier