Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 470 Casey Woke Up Davey was struck motionless by the way Casey addressed him. His face hardened, revealing his distress.

Casey caught the change in his demeanor and looked up, confusion etched on her face. "Davey, what's the matter? Regaining his composure, Davey took Casey's hand with a softness that was out of character. "Nothing's amiss. How are you feeling? Clutching her forehead, Casey's brow creased with discomfort. "I'm not sure why, but my head is throbbing." Davey tenderly massaged her temples, murmuring. "Let me get a doctor to examine you." Casey drained of energy, could only respond with a faint "Okay." As Davey reached for his phone to call for a doctor, Casey, still in bed, inquired, "Davey, have you seen my parents?" "Clang!" Davey's phone slipped from his grasp, clattering on the floor.

Davey's stare, intense and icy, fixed on Casey, his

presence chilling.

Casey, seemingly oblivious to the tension, gently reminded him, "Davey, your phone fell." Ignoring the fallen phone, Davey asked, "What did you just mention?" "About what?" Still groggy, Casey pondered before responding. "My dad... Where are my parents? They're not here, are they?" Davey's gaze grew icy as he scanned the room. It was a replica of her bedroom, which justified her confusion.

"Casey, regarding your parents..." Davey's attempt to explain was cut off by Casey's interruption. "Could you get my mom? She's probably worried since I had been unconscious before..." Davey remained silent, his dark eyes locked on her, filled with unsaid words. Pausing, he echoed her words, "Your mom is worried?"

"Yes, why? What's happening? "Casey..." Davey addressed her with a touch of coolness in his voice. "Have you forgotten something important?" Casey's eyes, large and bewildered, reflected her confusion. "What should I remember?" Davey probed further, "Casey, how many years have you lived? I'm 18, aren't 1?" Davey responded evenly, "And what about me? With a playful chuckle, Casey responded, "Isn't it obvious? You're 19, Davey, the finest protector of my family!" Davey didn't utter a word in response.

Casey gave him an appraising look, teasing, "How long was my nap? You appear much older, almost like you're in your thirties. Maybe you should try some of my skincare

products. It looks like the weather hasn't been kind to you." Despite his rigorous fitness regimen and good appearance, Davey's appearance suggested he was in his thirties.

Casey, maintaining her youthful appearance without any aging signs, could easily pass for a woman in her thirties despite the years she had been asleep.

Davey's expression, a blend of light and shadow, was hard to read.

Right then, there was a knock at the door.

"Enter," Davey remarked.

doctor entered

on you. There's no need to worry." Casey acknowledged this with

the doctor stepped

commanding presence was

voice, reported, "Mr. Glyn, she shows no physical abnormalities, but the clot in her brain persists, albeit smaller. The acupuncture seems to

be beneficial..." "Get to the

doctor was

notice her mental disorientation?" Casey had just

seems mentally stable.” "Stable?" Davey's smirk carried a trace of scorn. ‘Is that all you've

his plea

awakening, I'll overlook this. However..." Davey's

a ramp that led to the grand entrance on one side and

delay, the doctor scurried away, tumbling down the stairs in his haste. He resembled a rolling ball, swiftly

over the doctor as he escaped with

years, Davey had

doctor either met a

physicians. The pay was substantial, yet it was akin to risking their lives.

summoned them, refusing his call meant certain death. The fortunate ones survived a year or two more.

basement entrance,

proceeded to