Chapter 68: Chapter 67: What Kind of Earthly Suffering Is This?

Haikou Phoenix Airport, exactly 6 in the morning.

Due to Elliana Lyle’s injury, which isn’t light but not too severe either, she can no longer continue recording the show.

Norman Bennett, to ensure she recuperates well, is now pushing her towards the airport, ready to head home.

"Norman Bennett, don’t be mad, I really didn’t fall because I was fooling around." Seated in the wheelchair, Elliana continues to fidget, twisting her head and gesturing animatedly to explain to the man behind her.

However, the man with a cold face only gives her a sidelong glance from under his lashes and then ignores her.

He quietly pushes the wheelchair forward, his thin lips tightly pressed, showing no intention of speaking with her.

Seeing that the man still ignores her, Elliana can’t help but pout, filling her mouth with air. Apart from his initial worry when he saw her, Norman Bennett has since kept a cold expression towards her.

"Norman Bennett~ were you raised on ice cubes?" With a sore neck, Elliana wants to turn around completely.

Seeing this, Norman furrows his brow, his face showing mild anger as he softly scolds, "Sit properly, don’t move around!"

"... You’re so fierce."

Following along with the team, Victor King feels a mix of emotions, thinking that this variety show was Elliana’s bigger chance.

North City, Vicars Hotel, Room 201.

Joy Lyle, dressed in a khaki trench coat, stands by the transparent glass window, relaxedly gazing at the temperature-dropped North City. Unnoticeable cold breezes slip in through the slightly open window cracks.

Just then, her phone rings from the bedside table not far away.

"Hello, Sister Wang." Joy Lyle is a bit puzzled as to why Victor King would call her now.

...

"Alright, I got it." Nodding as she hangs up, Joy Lyle quickly calls Elliana.

"Hello, the number you dialed..."

After considering for a moment, she decides to send a few greeting messages instead. With Norman around, everything should be fine.

walks straight to the wardrobe, calmly pulls

show, and coincidentally, she has a commercial in Sanya,

...

Twenty-one days later.

North City Central Hospital.

been lying in bed for a full twenty-one days, and today is the day to remove the cast. Norman Bennett has specifically taken time off work

is holding a few X-ray films, carefully examining them. After pushing up her glasses, she

arms, her almond-shaped eyes staring intently at her ankle, pale

Hiss~

It still hurts!

she tries to move her ankle, Claire White chuckles lightly and says, "The growth of bone callus

hospital, Norman Bennett carries the little girl in his arms, walking smoothly and

as she sits down, she

at the airport. Come

Bennett says and hangs up the call, then tells Lana, "Take good care

"Don’t worry, young master."

man is about to leave, she quickly calls out to

heard a woman’s voice. Who could prompt Norman Bennett to

you?" Elliana tentatively asks

Bennett reluctantly pats her head,

saying this, Norman Bennett shows no intent to linger and quickly

doesn’t have time to say

starts, driving on the wide road. She’s a bit upset, though

Elliana’s mood,

that Norman Bennett is picking up?" Elliana can’t help

it seems that the only

Collins? Who is Hannah Collins?" Elliana

Hannah Collins was young master’s childhood playmate. My mom said they even had a childhood

Childhood friends! A betrothal?

kind of earthly

betrothal set up? How come I didn’t know about it?" Elliana’s heart is already clenching, wanting to know more to confirm her

share what she knows: "Miss Hannah Collins’ grandfather and our master were battle buddies. When they retired, the two families arranged the betrothal for their unborn children in case one had a

gripping her skirt tightly, her

Elliana like this, the smile on Lana’s face immediately fades. She realizes she shouldn’t have spoken of

passed away, the changing times made both families dismiss the arrangement. Miss

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