Kendall's Sacrifice

Chapter 155

It feels really nice to be trusted by her. Dylan was in a better mood as a result. "Kendall, stay with me for the rehabilitation a little longer."

Kendall nodded and stood back up before she made another gesture for him to keep up the effort.

Seeing that their young master had been pacified by their young mistress, the bodyguards heaved a sigh of relief. After Dylan was well-rested, they returned to their original position far away from the couple in order to ensure their presence would not disturb the two.

Due to Kendall's support and encouragement, Dylan managed to last for several hours of physical rehabilitation this time. "Dylan, it's late. Let's go back into the house," Kendall reminded Dylan—who was serious with his physical rehabilitation—that it was time to go back into the house and rest. Throughout the rehabilitation, Kendall had reminded Dylan countless times to go back into the house and rest but to no avail, as when Dylan was serious, he would be very headstrong as well.

Dylan took a glance at his watch and realized that it was already past nine. In the past, he would think that it was still early, as he usually slept at around midnight. However, ever since he lost the use of his legs, he stopped going out late at night, which made the time he slept earlier than before. "Alright."

Kendall came to his side and wiped off the sweat on his face with the tissue she had in hand.

Looking at the delicate beauty in front of him, Dylan softened his gaze and lowered his head to make it easier for her to wipe his sweat.

"Dylan, you're so tall." After Kendall finished wiping Dylan's sweat, she proceeded to pat his chest. "Although I'm considered tall as a woman, I look so frail and helpless standing beside you. Plus, your chest is so firm." He was the perfect ten for her. She then took two steps back and further observed him. "Yup, graceful and handsome. Definitely a sight to behold."

Dylan then asked impishly, "Satisfied?"

Deliberately placing one of her hands on Dylan's shoulder, Kendall slapped his chest lightly twice while smiling. "Definitely looks good." She gave a witty remark. After all, one could look at it in another way—that he only looked good.

Regrettably, Dylan took what Kendall meant the other way. He reached his hand out and pinched her face without any explanation before he said indifferently, "Can you help me get the wheelchair over here?"

Kendall immediately went over and pushed his wheelchair over. She then helped him over to his wheelchair before she wheeled him into the house.

Meanwhile, upstairs on the balcony on the highest floor in the main house. Tilly—who was wearing her presbyopic glasses—stood by the railing as she kept her gaze fixed in one particular direction for a very long time. Tilly remained standing here watching over Dylan the entire duration he was doing his physical rehabilitation; she was quietly accompanying her beloved grandson during his rehabilitation in her own way.

"Grandma." Alice came over before she said gently, "It's late, Grandma. You should go downstairs and rest now." However, when Tilly remained silent, Alice followed her grandmother's gaze, only to see a few vague figures moving about. "Grandma, Dylan is done with his rehabilitation."

Although Alice couldn't clearly see the figures of her brother as well as her sister-in-law, she knew that her grandmother had been watching over her brother in his rehabilitation. Although the place where her brother was going through his physical rehabilitation was temporarily closed off, it was still open air. Hence, her grandmother had chosen to stand in such a high area, so that she could catch a glimpse of her brother.

Truth be told, with how far the distance was, Tilly could only make out the vague figure of Dylan even though she was wearing her presbyopic glasses. Nevertheless, even though she couldn't see Dylan clearly, she still liked to stand here silently watching over him.

Tia had told Alice that Tilly had been standing here for a few hours. Considering her grandmother's age as well as the fact that she had been standing for so long, Alice was worried that her grandmother would feel pain in her knees, which was why she quickly came up here to persuade her grandmother to come down.

"I'm only appreciating the beauty of the night scenery here. It's peaceful and tranquil, yet its beauty calms those that would look upon it." Tilly indirectly denied that she was watching her grandson go through his rehabilitation.

This prompted a smile from Alice. "There is a unique beauty to our home at all times. No matter the moment, it would always be peaceful and tranquil."

Due to how huge the place was, there was a certain distance between the various courtyards and rooms. Hence, even if someone was being noisy in a certain area, it would not reach the other places in their home.

Furthermore, the employees here were familiar with the rules and regulations of the Coleman Family. Thus, they would not be loud to maintain the peace and quiet of the Coleman Mansion. If there weren't people walking around often, one could easily mistakenly assume that it was an empty mansion.

Tilly held her hand out to her granddaughter. Fortunately, her granddaughter was around, as she felt slightly tired as she started walking.