NovelAppChapter 390 You Are Her Cure Today, Priscilla was wearing a cotton plaid skirt. Her hair had regained its shine, and she looked. significantly better than before.
Deep down, Lysander was actually really happy for her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt38% Priscilla's gaze held a hint of melancholy. "I'm not necessarily defending him. I haven't actually met with Mr. Guerra that many times, but it seems like every twe did meet, he was always considerate of your feelings." She added, "To be honest, I'm quite envious." Lysander moistened her lips. "Priscilla, you should be aware of the whole story between him and me. You're just too kind-hearted, too forgiving. In the end, you're the one who always gets hurt." "I know, but I can't help but envy you. I've never been cared for by someone in this way before." "There will be a tfor that in the future." Priscilla stuck out her tongue. "Forget it. It doesn't really matter if it doesn't happen. Right now, all I want is to spend quality twith my dad. I'm not interested in all that romantic fluff anymore." "Sure." Priscilla spotted something in the glass window from the corner of her eye. She exclaimed with surprise, "Dr. Thorne, it seems like your relative has woken up!" Lysander shifted her gaze, and there she saw Molly. She was still lying down, but she seemed to be in much better spirits. Upon catching her gaze, she gently waved at her, her face brimming with a contented.
smile.
Priscilla said, "Mr. Guerra has returned as well." Josiah held a disposable paper cup in his hand, offering it to her. "Have a drink." Lysander didn't show any hesitation. She took it and downed it in one gulp.
"Do you want more?" Lysander shook her head, rising from the foldable bed, ready to discard the paper cup.
However, having maintained the sposition for too long, her legs went numb the moment she stood 1. up.
Luckily, Priscilla was by her side, steadying her. "Lysander, are you all right?" Lysander waved her hand a bit sheepishly. "I'm fine. I'm okay." Josiah also supported her other arm, his brows slightly furrowed. "You could have just handed it to me, and I could have thrown it away. Why insist on doing it yourself?" 22:45 Mon, 3 Jun Chapter 390 You Are Her Cure 38%) Josiah took the disposable paper cup from her hand and walked a short distance to throw it into a nearby. trash bin.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen she returned, Priscilla said, "Lysander, I still need to deliver breakfast to my dad. If I'm late, he'll be too busy to cat." "All right. Then you should go ahead." Priscilla also gave a nod of greeting to Josiah.
Josiah said. "Don't worry about the newly constructed garden district. I'll find an opportunity to discuss it with your dad. I haven't forgotten." "All right. I'll go and talk to my dad, then." Once Priscilla left, Josiah also noticed Molly, who was straining to look through the glass window.
"Mrs. Thorne has woken up. I'll go and fetch the doctor."
Lysander held him back. "No need. All her vital signs are being monitored. The doctor should have already noticed the fluctuations and is probably on his way here."
Before he could finish his words, he saw the doctor and nurse, their faces TUFSe etched with urgency, swiftly making their way in. Josiah stated, “I almost forgot that this is your turf. Do you understand what those numbers on the machines mean?" Lysander shot him a glance. "I majored in clinical studies. How could I not understand?" "Well.." "Her vital signs are essentially normal now. She must have pulled through." Josiah breathed a sigh of relief. "That's wonderful. My mom was right. You truly are her cure." "But I can't always be there for her."
Josiah asked, "Are you still planning to go to Stounia? You originally left the country to avoid me, but now.... That's not necessary anymore, right?" Send Gifts 398
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