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The icy-cold dagger clattered down onto the ground.

Lucia was stunned. She then saw the door of a car at the side open to reveal a tall figure before she could react. Her eyes brightened despite herself with a sigh of relief when she spotted him as August. Though she was reluctant to admit that, she had actually been longing for his appearance in the past two hours and he did turn out to be the one who came to her rescue.

August strode forward with a stern look. He then stretched out his arm to drag her close to him and removed the cloth from her mouth. Lucia couldn't help coughing drily as her throat really ached. August then took out a Swiss Army Knife and swiftly cut off the cord to release her body.

"Keep Nolan under control and collect his weapon." After dictating that to his staff, August led Lucia, who was in a gaze, toward the car by holding her shoulder.

Lucia didn't really recover from the shock until she got on the car. Looking at the bottle of water August passed her, she turned to him swiftly, as though suddenly remembering something, and asked with great concern, "How's my father?" August's forehead knotted to a faint frown as he spoke blandly from between the previously compressed lips, "In the hospital. Mrs. Mitchell says he passed out." "What!" Lucia exclaimed, feeling stressed out again just minutes after she had got relieved. Her nose twitched as she bit her lip tightly. That was the scenario she had least anticipated and things just did develop that way. With tears in her eyes, Lucia grasped August's wrist desperately, "I'll go the hospital! Now!"

August's heart did a flip when he saw Lucia so flustered. He ordered Burton to head for the hospital at once. Burton turned the car round immediately and put his foot down, roaring toward the hospital.

All Because of Her4                                                                                                                  

as the mixture of anxiety and helplessness kept her fidgeting. Having sensing her emotions,

mechanically. His words didn't help In fact, nothing

Lucia opened the door and rushed out. August followed her at

when they darted to it. An ominous feeling clenched Lucia's heart, even making it difficult for her to breathe. "Dad...'' She could only forbid herself from thinking too much while panting hard. She then rushed out of the ward to

once, "He's gone through the emergency operation and is in ICU

fifth floor. The moment she went out of the landing of the stairs, she caught the sight of Mrs. Mitchell from far away, who was sitting in the passage. Tears rolling down,

at the voice, just to find Lucia in amazement. She rose at

hand, asking while weeping,

there. The doctor said they still need to keep watching his situation, and wait till he wakes up

 

                                                                   

words. She ran to the outside of the ICU and looked through the window at her father, who was breathing through the oxygen hose now. She began weeping

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at the moment as she gritted her teeth and blamed herself for making her father so

utter the question with some hesitation, "Lucia, what's happened

swollen even with some

Her head downcast, Lucia said in a chocked voice, "Mom, it's all my bad, all

and floored, Elisa still tried to comfort Lucia by patting

tearful eyes, "Mom, you don't know it. Dad's situation is all..." Her voice trailed away until her courage to continue drained

got nothing to do with you. It's my fault." The low and firm voice of a

at that instant.

thought there wouldn't be such a tragedy if she hadn't meddled with August's business. Nolan was right, it was all because she had put her finger

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