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.

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

ordered one of

the stairs. Shortly after, everyone except Shanks gathered in the living room, standing in

sat with an

breathe too

Hera had

that Abel's

and no one was willing to

fixed on the crowd. His stare hardened until it landed on

vent his anger on, and it seemed most likely that person

Luca's heart raced...

eyes were

jealous. They wondered why a plain- looking man like

she was an incredibly

jealousy would

on him, knew that he could not

he stood tall and unbothered, showing no signs

nothing wrong,

heart tightened in

confront Luke, she would have to

Luke's identity could be exposed, and their precious daughter would undoubtedly

thought in mind, Luca bit her lip, bracing

face was gloomy. His icy blue eyes flickered with a

showing no sign

who would have shown fear or anxiety if questioned by Abel, Luke stood

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

nothing happened, what's there to

hands in mock approval, a chilling laugh escaping him. "Fine, you won't admit it. I'll make you confess. Bring me my

men beside him replied,

beat. She almost said

gaze.

warning

her hands behind her back, her nails digging into her palms without her even

entire focus was on

man returned with the whip and

swung it

the floor with a loud, crisp

room flinched instinctively, as though

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