Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 83

In the hospital room, Isabel leaned against the headboard, her face pale but her beauty undiminished. When she saw Lyman walk in, a glimmer of delight flashed in her eyes, but just as quickly, it was replaced by a look of wounded vulnerability. "Lyman, you came..." Her voice was soft and fragile, barely more than a whisper.

Lyman approached the bed, glancing at her coolly. "What happened? How did you get hurt?"

Isabel lowered her head, her tone tinged with helplessness. "The fans were too enthusiastic. I got caught in the crowd and fell. I didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so I asked Carole to call you."

Isabel was a dancer-she'd just returned from advanced training, set to become the principal of her company. With her striking looks, impeccable image, and influential backing, she'd achieved a level of fame that outshone most celebrities. To broaden her name recognition, she'd entered show business, landing commercials, film roles, endorsements, even appearing on several hit reality shows.

Her elegance and exceptional talent on stage had quickly won her a massive following, making her a star both in the arts and in entertainment.

Lyman's brow furrowed slightly, his voice still calm. "You need to be more careful. Things like this—you should let the security team handle them."

how much my legs mean to me. If this injury ruins my career... I honestly don't know what I'd

his tone steady. "The doctor said it's only a mild sprain-you'll be fine after a

in Isabel's

Had Lyman really

phone rang. He glanced at the screen and, as he saw the caller's name, a faint smile appeared on his face. In

answered without hesitation and walked over to the window. Isabel couldn't hear the other side, but she

tightly around the sheets, her knuckles turning white as a wave

exactly who was on the other end of that call. And

woman

hung up and turned back, the warmth had vanished. He was