Chapter 3387 What Proof Is Needed

Luca instantly understood the situation. It was about Hera.

Hera was someone Abel valued, possibly as a future corneal donor for Kassy. While Abel might not love Hera now, he certainly took her health seriously.

In a calm tone, Luca explained, "She was hospitalized due to inflammation that caused a fever."

Abel furiously flung his half-smoked cigar at her.

The glowing embers singed her clothes, leaving a small burn mark

She instinctively stepped aside.

Abel roared, "What kind of care is this?! I told you to look after her! Is this how you handle things?"

Luca was perplexed. When did he ever tell her to look after Hera?

Besides, she did take care of her."When Ms. Sanchez fainted last night, she already had a low-grade fever. I diagnosed her condition as inflammation and prescribed anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medication. I also emphasized that she needed to take oral anti-inflammatory drugs. She didn't trust me and threw out Mr. Shanks' medication, which led to her condition worsening."

Luca deliberately mentioned Shanks' involvement, ensuring her actions would be beyond reproach since Abel trusted Shanks' expertise implicitly.

Abel's face darkened further. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at the woman in front of him. Shanks' medications were unquestionably reliable.

The fault indeed lay with Hera's own choices.

If it was not for her negligence, she would not be suffering now.

Still, needing an outlet for his anger, Abel coldly snorted and accused, "It's still your fault. If you had been more attentive, she wouldn't have fallen ill in the first place!"

Luca almost laughed at the absurdity of the accusation. Realizing he would not back down, she retorted without hesitation, "Ms. Sanchez's inflammation is a result of overindulging in intimate activities. Mr. Abel, you can't possibly blame me for that."

Abel's expression turned livid.

Intimate activities?

Had Hera betrayed him?

However, then he recalled how rough he had been during one of his fits of anger.

Hera had complained of discomfort, yet he had ignored her.

The situation could not possibly be pinned on Luca.

was sure that Hera had not betrayed him, he still needed to find

ordered one

The man ascended the stairs. Shortly after, everyone except Shanks gathered in the living room,

sat with an

dared to breathe too loudly, afraid of drawing his

Hera had been

guess that Abel's

with any of them, and no one was willing to bear

her?" Abel's gaze was fixed on the crowd. His stare hardened until it landed on Luke. Luca followed his gaze, feeling a surge

vent his anger on, and it seemed most likely that

Luca's heart raced...

were now

approached Luca, everyone had seen it, and some even felt jealous. They wondered why a plain- looking man like him

was an incredibly

jealousy would

fully aware that everyone's eyes were on him, knew that he could not avoid

and unbothered, showing no

wrong, so there

tightened

would

and their precious daughter would

her lip, bracing herself for what Abel might say

eyes flickered

responded indifferently, showing no sign of

would have shown fear or anxiety if questioned

his eyes, a slight smirk on his lips. "Oh,

what's there to admit?" Luke suddenly

a chilling laugh escaping him. "Fine, you won't admit it.

of the men beside

heart skipped a beat. She almost said something, but then

gaze.

was silently warning her not to

felt as though it was being squeezed. She clenched her hands behind her back,

focus was

with the whip and handed it to

swung it

the floor with a

others in the room flinched instinctively, as though the

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