Chapter 650 Reluctant

Seeing her awake, Allie immediately grabbed Avery by the sides of her neck, shaking the latter vigorously. Hatred churned in Allie's eyes as an urge to tear Avery apart washed over her.

Avery was frail, to begin with. She had just regained consciousness but was vigorously shaken by Allie, causing her to feel dizzy again.

She couldn't even make out the scene in front of her eyes before she slipped back into unconsciousness.

She felt so utterly exhausted that she just wanted to close her eyes forever, never wishing to open them again.

In her weariness, Avery saw Cayden in her dreams.

His figure was slender and straight as a pine. The sight of his silhouette alone was enough to make her heart flutter.

In her dream, she ran toward him with joy, calling out his name loudly.

Cayden turned around.

His face was as exquisite as a sculpture, his lips tightly pressed in a stern expression. Yet, the moment he saw her, he smiled at her.

Tears suddenly welled up in Avery's eyes. For a moment, she dared not touch him, fearing that he would disappear inexplicably like a mirage.

Cayden's eyes were brimming with deep affection.

He slowly approached her, took her hand, and gently kissed it. “Silly girl, can't you take care of yourself when I'm not around?”

Tears welled up in Avery's eyes.

intending to touch Cayden's body. However, before her fingers could make

“Cayden...”

woke up abruptly from a deep slumber, only to find herself still in

lit only by a faint, dim light, and Claire was

was filled with thoughts of Cayden. So it turns

I wish time can turn back time, returning to the moment you departed. If I had known this would be the outcome, I would have held

down Avery's

voice was soft, it still managed to disturb Claire, who was sleeping

switched on the room lights, and the warm yellow glow illuminated everything

and held the latter close. Claire's eyes, red from staying up all night, gradually becoming moist. “Ery, believe me,

coupled with Claire's gentle voice, finally

was hoarse, “Mrs. Lambert,

sweat-drenched hair, a result of her nightmare. She looked at her with concern. “I've been quite free recently, and I heard you were

were at a private hospital, where the luxury wards

assortment of condiments, all readily available. They were specifically provided for patients to help stimulate their appetite during their hospital

don't want to eat anything. Mrs. Lambert. There are nurses in the hospital, so they can take care of me. You should go home. Otherwise, Mr. Lambert will worry. My health is not a major concern. You, on

cook you something even more delicious.” Claire ruffled Avery's hair, gave her a few more reminders, then hurried off to the

feeling the gentle touch of the

bed beside her, where

their two similar, charming faces almost touching. Their soft, pink

ached terribly. Cayden has heartlessly abandoned us,

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