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.

everyone here," Abel ordered one of his

except Shanks gathered in the living room, standing in

with an

too

Hera

guess that

nothing to do with any of them, and no

her?" Abel's gaze was fixed on

feeling a surge of

vent his anger on, and it seemed most likely that person would be Luke, especially since his eyes had

Luca's heart raced...

eyes were now

They wondered why a plain-looking man like him had caught the attention

she was an

would

on him, knew that he

tall and unbothered, showing

had done nothing wrong, so there was no

tightened

would have to remain silent and not

identity could be exposed, and their precious

lip, bracing herself for

icy blue eyes flickered with a menacing intensity. "Did you

indifferently, showing no sign

would have shown fear or anxiety if questioned by

a slight smirk on his lips. "Oh, you're not admitting to it,

happened, what's there to admit?" Luke suddenly

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

the men beside him replied, moving

skipped a beat. She almost said something, but then she caught Luke's

was silently warning her not to

as though it was being squeezed. She clenched her hands

digging into her palms without her

focus was on

with the whip and handed it to

took it and swung it

floor with a loud,

in the room flinched instinctively,

them.

dared not speak

pointed at Luke.