In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

Meanwhile, over at the hospital, Lydia had already woken up.

She had taken a strong blow to the head, resulting in a moderate concussion. Her wounds had been treated and stitched up. Grace pushed the door open and entered the ward. She asked with concern, "Lydia, how are you feeling? Are you okay?"

Lydia pursed her lips. She apologized, "Gracie, I'm sorry for causing trouble for you."

Grace had always disliked how formal Lydia was and the distance she created between them.

She walked up and took Lydia's hand. "Can you stop being so formal with me?"

Lydia's expression changed. She lowered her eyes slightly.

She knew Grace had always treated her sincerely, like they were sisters. She felt the same way, but her background and upbringing had always been her weak points.

The difference between her and Grace was substantial.

"Gracie, how is he?"

mentioned naturally referred to Caleb. For so many years, there

"Don't worry. Caleb's totally fine. But if you're worried about him, why don't you let him in? Do you know that he's really

the blanket. She hesitated for a moment, then shook her head gently.

insistent Lydia was, Grace had

back later to take care of you. Rest well for now. As for the kidnappers, they've been caught. Leave the rest to

Have you

She comforted Lydia, saying, "You don't need to worry about this now.

held Grace's hand tightly, and the

being so formal with

a few pleasantries, Grace left the ward. As soon as

how is she? Can I

turned to look at Lydia on the bed, then glanced at

her silent, Caleb became even more