In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

Chapter 76 Xander Saved You

“Family members, hold on. I’ll confirm the situation,” the doctor said. However, the doctor was addressing Xander this time.

As the doctor glanced at Benjamin, he resisted the urge to shake his head. This man was totally unprepared. No wonder he was the patient’s ex–husband.

Benjamin looked at Xander. Blood types were such a personal thing, and yet Xander knew what Grace’s was. Swallowing his jealousy, he asked, “What’s your relationship to her?”

“You have no right to know,” Xander said in a frigid voice. “You can leave now.”

“I’m going to wait here until she wakes up.” Benjamin had sobered up a little.

However, Xander pinched his forehead tiredly with long, slender fingers. “Even if she does, she won’t see you.”

“I’m her ex–husband, for better or worse. Am I less welcome than an outsider like you?”

“Yes. You are less welcome, actually.”

The two of them waged a silent, staring battle. Xander met Benjamin’s gaze head–on with such confidence that the latter quickly backed down.

“It’s good that she’ll be alright.”

“Of course she will. I’m here.” Xander didn’t budge an inch.

Two days later, Grace opened her eyes to see Caleb on the bed beside hers with his arm in a

cast.

“Oh, thank goodness you’re awake!” The weight on Caleb’s chest finally lifted once he saw that she was okay.

All she remembered was that someone had risked his own life to save her from the

about that person was

Hestia’s brilliant son. Ring any

was him? Grace hastily asked, “Where is

said something about business with Fulton Group and asked you to rest well.”

no idea how dangerous things got for you. Your blood type is rare, so the hospital couldn’t do a thing, but Xander was prepared. He got a dozen

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he figured out my blood type and had

that’s probably what

would be this thoughtful. “Maybe Aunt Hestia told

should thank them properly some time. Oh, by the way, why didn’t

suddenly asked with a

car in

your

collision, a driver would instinctively try to protect herself and steer the car toward their

driver. However, Grace’s passenger

“I was worried that if you, the famous celebrity, got a single scratch on his face, your fans would

“Silly Gracie. Promise me you’ll never do that again. Just protect yourself. I’m too

anything ever happened to you, Aaron and Victor

I get it.” Grace rolled her eyes at Caleb. “And there’d better not be a

she remembered how deliberately and determinedly the dump truck had

We need

the

become heavier all of

quickly laid her back down and tucked her in, then

thought, he decided against telling her about it. Trash like Benjamin were