Love's Bitter Edge (Eva and Leonard)

Chapter 190

Chapter 190 Taking Care of Him Forever

Randall died after Keenan shot him five times. The doctor explained that most people died instantly. Yet, Randall managed to hold on for so long. Perhaps he just wanted to share a few last words with us. Rivaella broke down in tears and eventually fainted. I fought to contain my sorrow and carried on with the necessary arrangements.

I nearly blacked out several times, yet I understood that I couldn't allow myself to falter now. If something were to happen to me, what would happen to Riva and Leonard?

After Jill returned, she repeatedly insisted that I get a check-up and mentioned that I had run out of medication. I could only promise her that I would go back once everything was resolved here. Alisa was extremely busy as well. She stopped by briefly and quickly left.

The police visited multiple times but merely collected statements from Riva and me. With Keenan gone, it felt as if the matter was resolved, leaving only Jedidiah and Danika awaiting their sentencing.

However, I never anticipated that all the Harmons would show up in Melgrove. As I was in the middle of giving Leonard a massage, Mr. Harmon Senior and the whole family unexpectedly entered the room. Upon witnessing Leonard's condition, Mr. Harmon Senior's eyes immediately filled with tears.

"Eva, how could you not tell us about this big incident?" Bob rushed over, grabbed my hand, and shoved me aside.

me, saying, "Bob, Eva didn't commit the crime. What are you thinking? Are

Leonard is the only child. What if something

for Luca, I can't even imagine the chaos the company

doctor had warned that if he remained inactive for too long, his muscles could start to atrophy. Thus, it was vital

and pull me up again,

Taking Care of Him

us that Leonard had sustained a brain injury. The surgery went well, but there's a possibility of nerve damage. He'll require some time to heal before he regains

it one month,

a hint of sarcasm,

of him for

leg cautiously, then applied essential oil to my hands and started massaging his

muscles were exceptionally strong. If he were forced to lie in bed for a few months, I couldn't help but wonder if he would grumble

him. The ward was quiet, with

quietly asked, "Uncle Mr. Harmon Senior, do you think Leonard should