[Don't blame yourself. I'm responsible for this too. I was too impulsive back then.] Luca recalled how she had defended Nina in front of Pierre and argued with him.

Otherwise, Pierre would not have targeted her.

Luke felt even more uncomfortable when Luca did not blame him. Previously, she would think about him if anything happened to her, but now, it seemed like she was enduring everything quietly.

He did not even know why she was willing to be manipulated by others.

Did they have something on Luca? Otherwise, how could she be willing to do so?

Luke stared at her deeply. Luca felt uneasy being stared at by him like this.

What was he thinking?

Her eyes met his deep eyes. There was no schemes nor coldness in that pair of eyes. It seemed like there was only guilt and sorrow in them.

Luca thought she had seen it wrongly. She blinked her eyes. When she wanted to take another good look, Luke had already turned around.

His phone rang.

Luca watched him as he answered the call. He only said a few simple words, “Deliver it up here."

After a while, Mrs. Nancy carried a few thermos flasks and food containers into the ward. She was slightly surprised to see Luca's swollen face.

Luca was gorgeous, but she became like this after getting tortured by the kidnappers. Mrs. Nancy felt uncomfortable looking at her.

"Ms. Craw, good morning." Mrs. Nancy took the initiative to greet her. It was because Luca had generously shared her recipe with her before. Hence, Mrs. Nancy had a good impression of her.

Luke spoke on behalf of her before Luca could type on the phone. "She can't talk now. Pour a bowl of oatmeal for her."

Mrs. Nancy replied to him and placed the containers and thermos flasks on the coffee table. Then, she picked up the bowl on the table and entered the bathroom to wash it.

Luke opened a thermos flask and glanced at the oatmeal in it. He said, "It's oatmeal. Are you okay with it?"

made a sign, telling him she was fine

the bowl, she walked out of the bathroom and poured Luca a bowl of

bowl of oatmeal

the oatmeal. "It's better this time.

Luca's bedside. He sat on the chair and brought the bowl to her mouth habitually. Mrs. Nancy secretly sighed. It had been so long since she saw Young Master

saw this side of him was before Mrs. Crawford was kidnapped and lost

beside Bianca. He would take care of her attentively no matter what

none of them

placing his attentiveness

like Mrs. Crawford would be losing

Luke, I've prepared some fresh milk. You didn't eat breakfast before you went out today, so I brought your portion here. Remember to

his breakfast. She

straight yet. Eat it." Luke did not listen to her and continued to bring

but to

her eat the oats, he spoke to Mrs. Nancy, "Go back first. Deliver some more oats here when it's noontime. Make some soup too. Let her have something different for a

Mrs. Nancy. She left

only her and Luke in

a bowl of oats, Luke asked her in a low

typed on her

continue eating. He put the bowl

Take your medicine first."

her medicine. After all, she could not open her mouth wide now. She needed to

her medicine within half an hour after her meals. Luca had no idea why he was urging her to take her medicine now,

After she typed on her phone, she watched Luke take out the

he got her a glass of warm water

He was attentive...

She had been having dreams in the past countless nights. She dreamed of Luke being

he picked up one of

her muscles. However, it still hurt once she opened her mouth. She

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