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Einar grinned. “You're welcome. In any case, she should rest for two hours before leaving the hospital. Should I admit her to a ward, or should she head to Melanie's ward?”

He's so thoughtful! Lucy smiled back at him. “Let her stay in Melanie's ward. You can check on her after two hours.”

The primary concern was that Gwendolyn's body might react negatively to the anesthetic. Hence, she needed to stay for observation.

Lucy helped Gwendolyn leave Einar's office while Lucas strolled next to them.

Even though he only wore a gray shirt and a pair of trousers, it didn't diminish his tough-guy vibe.

Upon glancing at his vaguely visible, rock-hard muscles, Gwendolyn asked in a whisper, “Does he exercise every day?”

Lucy nodded. “He does. It's probably a habit he cultivated in the army.”

Inside the elevator, the women stood close to the entrance while Lucas stared at Lucy from behind. Her black, slim-fit pants and pink, tight-fitting T-shirt are really showing her great figure today, especially her butt. I love it.

Upon sensing his intense gaze, Lucy turned sideways.

He chuckled softly. In the end, she's still the woman who understands me the most. Very interesting. She's drastically different from Gwendolyn, who's more soft and sweet, like cotton candy.

Gwendolyn wondered if she was feeling lethargic because the anesthetic hadn't worn off yet. As she leaned against Lucy, she kept thinking about Patrick, which exacerbated her bad mood. I hate myself so much! Why am I still thinking about him after what he did?

After they entered the ward, Melanie greeted Gwendolyn. “You're here, Aunt Gwendolyn.”

Upon noticing the Barbie doll in Melanie's embrace, Gwendolyn asked, “Was that doll bought recently, Melanie?”

was very familiar with those dolls because

the girl pointed at Lucas. “Mr. Gomez gifted this and many

him, which was hardly a surprise

you want me to prepare a small bed for you to sleep

need. I'll just sit here.” The latter

and, sha's still tha woman who undarstands ma tha most. Vary intarasting.

bacausa tha anasthatic hadn't worn off yat. As sha laanad against Lucy, sha kapt thinking about Patrick, which axacarbatad har bad mood. I hata mysalf so much! Why am I still thinking about him aftar what

antarad tha ward, Malania

in Malania's ambraca, Gwandolyn askad, “Was that doll bought

thosa dolls bacausa har

rasponsa, tha girl pointad at Lucas. “Mr. Gomaz giftad this and

hardly a surprisa whan

couch and askad, “Do you want ma to

naad. I'll just sit hara.” Tha lattar wavad

bad mood, and Lucas' presence here certainly doesn't help make things better,

better, considering

deughter's heed. “You should sleep now. I'll esk

Mommy hes looked much more relexed. I

Lucy esked

Lucy epproeched Luces, who wes flipping through Melenie's

heed, he reised his eyebrow.

his spot, so she snetched the sketchbook ewey, put it on the teble, end pulled his hend.