I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 3387 What Proof Is Needed

Luca instantly understood the situation. It was about Hera.

Hera was someone Abel valued, possibly as a future corneal donor for Kassy. While Abel might not love Hera now, he certainly took her health seriously.

In a calm tone, Luca explained, "She was hospitalized due to inflammation that caused a fever."

Abel furiously flung his half-smoked cigar at her.

The glowing embers singed her clothes, leaving a small burn mark.

She instinctively stepped aside.

Abel roared, "What kind of care is this?! I told you to look after her! Is this how you handle things?"

Luca was perplexed. When did he ever tell her to look after Hera?

Besides, she did take care of her."When Ms. Sanchez fainted last night, she already had a low-grade fever. I diagnosed her condition as inflammation and prescribed anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medication. I also emphasized that she needed to take oral anti-inflammatory drugs. She didn't trust me and threw out Mr. Shanks' medication, which led to her condition worsening."

Luca deliberately mentioned Shanks' involvement, ensuring her actions would be beyond reproach since Abel trusted Shanks' expertise implicitly.

Abel's face darkened further. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at the woman in front of him. Shanks' medications were unquestionably reliable.

The fault indeed lay with Hera's own choices.

If it was not for her negligence, she would not be suffering now.

Still, needing an outlet for his anger, Abel coldly snorted and accused, "It's still your fault. If you had been more attentive, she wouldn't have fallen ill in the first place!"

Luca almost laughed at the absurdity of the accusation. Realizing he would not back down, she retorted without hesitation, "Ms. Sanchez's inflammation is a result of overindulging in intimate activities. Mr. Abel, you can't possibly blame me for that."

Abel's expression turned livid.

Intimate activities?

Had Hera betrayed him?

However, then he recalled how rough he had been during one of his fits of anger.

Hera had complained of discomfort, yet he had ignored her.

The situation could not possibly be pinned on Luca.

Abel's face darkened. Even though he was sure that Hera had not betrayed him,

he still needed to find someone to vent his anger on.

Abel ordered one of his

except Shanks gathered in the living room,

sat with

too

Hera

guess that Abel's

had nothing to do with any of them, and no one was willing to bear the

contact with her?" Abel's gaze was fixed on

his gaze, feeling a surge

for someone to vent his anger on, and it seemed most likely that person would be Luke,

Luca's heart raced...

were now

had seen it, and some even felt jealous. They wondered why a plain-looking man

was an incredibly

jealousy would only

fully aware that everyone's eyes were on him, knew that he could not avoid trouble

stood tall and unbothered, showing

had done nothing wrong, so there

heart tightened in

confront Luke, she would

could be exposed, and their precious daughter

that thought in mind, Luca bit her lip,

icy blue eyes flickered with a

responded indifferently, showing no sign

shown fear or anxiety if

his lips. "Oh, you're not admitting

there to admit?"

a chilling laugh escaping him. "Fine, you won't admit it. I'll make you

one of the men beside him replied, moving

almost said something, but then she caught

silently warning her

though it was being squeezed. She clenched her

digging into

entire focus was

whip and handed it

took it and swung it with a

struck the floor with a

the room flinched instinctively, as though the strike had landed

them.

not

at Luke.