Chapter 312 It's Not My Fault

Cecil was wearing an orange dress and the sound of her high heels entered her ears. Everleigh saw that she had a drawing board with her too.

"Why did you bring that thing here?" She looked at Cecil and asked.

Cecil put the things in front of her and said with a mysterious smile on her face, "It's for you. You can paint if you have nothing to do. It's also a good way to cultivate your emotions."

Everleigh's eyes dimmed as she looked at the blank drawing board. How could she not understand her intention? She was worried that she would overthink things and wanted her to train her hand's strength. "Thank you."

"You're welcome. I don't have many things to do in this period of time, so I'll come visit you and draw my designs. I realized that when I'm with you, a lot of inspirations would appear in my mind," Cecil said exaggeratedly. Everleigh smiled slightly and said, "Am I that charming?"

"Yes, Everleigh, look over there." Cecil reached out her hand as she looked at the rainbow in front of her.

Her eyes lit up as if she had suddenly thought of something. She quickly took out a pen and paper and started to draw.

Everleigh looked at her behavior and asked in confusion, "Did you just get some inspiration?"

"Don't interrupt me. Didn't I just tell you that I would get a lot of inspiration when I'm with you?" Cecil said as she drew earnestly.

The corners of Everleigh's mouth twitched, and she looked at her wrist.

She gently twisted it. She felt a slight pain and some numbness. She considered it to be a good thing. At least she could feel something now.

When they returned to the ward, it was already noon. It was too hot outside, so they went back as they were scared of getting heatstroke. The moment they opened the door, they could smell the fragrance of gardenias. "It smells so good."

Everleigh looked around and saw that the flowers in the vase had changed. In the morning, the flowers in the vase were still tulips, but now, they had turned to gardenia.

"Since when was Christopher so romantic?" Cecil said in disbelief.

would only do childish things. Did he actually learn

language of flowers, the

also meant to stay strong and

at the water stains on the table. They hadn't dried yet, so she believed that

something delicious." Christopher walked in with a smile, carrying two bags

arms in front of chest

how to be

do you mean by that?" He looked confused, but soon, he reacted and showed a smirk on his face, "Look, I

I knew that, I wouldn't have taken action either. What's more, she was the

in a firm tone, "It's impossible. My sister has always been an

that day too. How could she be an

was very angry. She rolled up her sleeves and was

telling the truth," Everleigh suddenly said from

at her with mixed emotions. "Why are

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but I've seen Diana playing in a bar before. She's quite

and asked, "Is

had very heavy makeup, so I didn't think that It was her, but Christopher had just reminded me about it." It was hard for Cecil to believe. In her eyes, Diana was impatient,

You two are my friends. I don't want you guys to argue over a misunderstanding. It won't be too late for you to take action later if Christopher really had hurt your sister, right?" Cecil hesitated for a moment. Then, she walked out

charming eyes were filled with anger, "It'd better be like what you said, or I'll make you regret it." "Humph, I will look down on you if you aren't able to investigate the matter." He stretched out his index finger and pointed to her head. He looked down

She snorted and left.

was hoping that nothing would happen to

pick up Alastair and Adrienne. He was stunned after seeing Theodore when

us to a grand meal. We'll go to the hospital after that," Adrienne said

worried about the two

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