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.

not betrayed him, he still needed to find someone

here," Abel ordered

man ascended the stairs. Shortly after, everyone except Shanks gathered

with an ominous

too

knew Hera had been

to guess that Abel's wrath stemmed from

of them, and no one was

gaze was fixed on the crowd. His stare hardened until it landed on Luke. Luca

most likely that person would be Luke, especially since his eyes had been focused on

Luca's heart raced...

eyes were now

They wondered why a plain- looking man like him had caught

she was an incredibly

jealousy would only

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

he stood tall and unbothered, showing

he had done nothing wrong, so there was no need to

tightened in

would have

exposed, and their precious daughter would

her lip, bracing herself for what Abel might

was gloomy. His icy blue eyes flickered

showing no sign of

fear or anxiety if questioned by

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

nothing happened, what's there to

his hands in mock approval, a chilling laugh escaping him. "Fine, you

of the men beside

almost said something, but then she caught

gaze.

was silently warning her not to

squeezed. She clenched her hands behind her back, her nails digging into her palms without her

entire focus

returned with the whip and handed it to Abel.

and swung it

struck the floor

instinctively, as though the

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