Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 758 The Buzzkill

Although intended for Lennon, Lucy’s outburst ended up mortifying Heather.

Her colleagues, aware of Heather’s earlier actions, started casting her curious glances and murmuring.

Lennon chuckled, lifting his gaze to meet Lucy’s with indifference. “Why should I give up something that belongs to me? My health is my own d@mn business; who are you to tell me what to do?”

A hint of mockery played on his chiseled face. “Who do you think you are?”

Lucy’s fists clenched tightly. Her gaze locked with his, anger sparking in her eyes. “Who do I think I am? You tell me!”

“If it weren’t for your grandfather’s constant reminders to look after you and the exploitative contract I signed with your family, do you think I’d bother with you? No one would bat an eye if you died!”

“Excuse me, aren’t you being a bit of a buzzkill?” Heather, unable to tolerate it any longer, stood up.

heard of him being hospitalized! He knows his limits; he doesn’t need your unwanted intervention. What a party pooper you are! We have a room full of medical professionals here.

portrayed her relationship

an eyebrow at Heather’s words. Turning her head, she gave Heather a glacial stare. “And

friend, of

was faint, almost mocking. “Lenn, you say? You two

still seated with a bored

watchful eyes of her colleagues prevented her from backing down. Suddenly, she remembered Cherise, her new friend and the

realization rekindled Heather’s confidence. Taking a deep breath, she turned to Cherise, “Cherise, darling, could you have

and Damien for

think you should

Don’t you

Heather finished speaking, Lucy instinctively turned her head, meeting

smiled. “So, she’s