The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 107 More Than Just A Sprain

Lysander felt a surge of irritation, but given it was a wedding day, she couldn’t afford to lose her temper outright. Instead, she opted to assist Priscilla first.

It seemed as though Priscilla had sprained her ankle. Despite several attempts, she couldn’t manage te get up.

Tears welled up in Priscilla’s eyes. “Lysander, my leg…I can’t put any strength into it…

“Don’t cry. Don’t be scared. I’m a doctor. I’m here.” As Lysander comforted her, she gently lifted the hem of her skirt to examine her ankle.

Sure enough, the sky-high heels, which she detested, had caused a sprain. This was no minor issue.

Priscilla’s ankle had visibly swollen, a sight that was hard to miss. When she gently touched it, all one could hear was Priscilla sharply inhaling in pain.

“Lysander, is it severe?”

Lysander slowly nodded. “We need to go to the hospital for a check-up and get an X-ray to examine the bones.

The emcee at the side also noticed something was amiss and quickly approached, asking, “What’s wrong with the bride?”

Lysander said, “She twisted her ankle. She can’t walk.”

“What are we going to do, then? We still need to make the toast later!”

Lysander suggested, “You should let the groom know that the bride’s sprain is quite severe. It might have affected her ligaments and cartilage; she needs to visit the hospital. Perhaps he could explain the situation to the guests during the toast. I’m sure everyone would understand.”

I had stumbled twice on stage, and everyone saw my embarrassment…”

could only nod. “All right. It seems we have no other choice now. Priscilla, are

shook her head.

“Just hold on a moment. Let me find your husband so he can carry you

room.”

a VIP. If we interrupt him, he’ll get upset…” Priscilla pleaded, her eyes and swollen, as she

red

nod, she suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind her. “Ms. Ziegler, are

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of refined elegance. This only made Priscilla even more nervous. “H-Hello, Mr. Guerra,”

saw Lysanne supporting her large belly, and

with a lowered head, “Aren’t you going to get

sprained. You should carry her

How’s this your business? Aren’t you just a temporarily hired bridesmaid? I’ve already given you the monetary gift. Why haven’t you

to

sprain. How

“Harry Malscy, if you truly love her, can you

“She’s pregnant?”

wasn’t Harry who said this in slight surprise but