— David's silent rejection
It was only when he knew the news then he relaxed.
"Is that so? Then you should rest for a while. I'll get someone to give you some porridge." Due to Lambert's current physical condition. He was not suitable to eat too much. He would only need to eat some nutritious porridge.
As Alice said this, she turned to leave. Before she even reached the door. Lambert's hoarse voice sounded from behind her, "Who is York?"
Hearing that, Alice's mind was in a daze.
York.
It had been a long time since she heard this name from someone else, so Alice turned around and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"
"Looks like you know this person."
Lambert saw the inklings on Alice's face.
Not only did she know that this person and she had a great relationship with her. They should have been the two people with the closest blood ties in this world. But now, they were separated.
"Who is it? What does that have to do with David? " Lambert asked.
"Didn't brother tell you?"
Alice asked indifferently.
Lambert's expression darkened. He lowered his eyes and stared at the white blanket for a long time before saying, "He desperately came to save me. In the end, he yelled out York's name."
Alice stood there and she seemingly able to imagine that kind of scene. She was a little sad but also a little relieved for it, because David had not let go of him yet, and the reason why he was relieved was because David had not let go of York yet.
Lambert noticed that Alice's gaze was somewhat complicated and faintly felt something. He asked, "What is their relationship? Did he take me for someone else?"
They all said that a woman's intuition was accurate. Alice felt that Lambert's intuition was truly frightening.
He could already guess so much from how it was played out.
Alice thought that her expression had leaked too much, and she said, "This is suitable for brother to tell you these things. I don't want to talk too much. I'll get someone to prepare the porridge for you."
Lambert looked at her and frowned. He did not say anything and just nodded.
Alice turned around and left. The moment she walked out of the ward. She leaned against the wall looking at the long corridor. Her eyes were a little sad.
On the surface, William's mockery of Lancaster had already spread in a small circle which becomes a topic of discussion for many aristocrats after their tea.
It was said that after Lancaster family received the diamonds from the Cullen Family. Mona's father quickly understood and became enraged. He shouted that he must use William's life to sacrifice his daughter.
William won this battle perfectly.
After experiencing the Berg Island's matter of resources and being humiliated at reconciliation meetings. Many people had begun to secretly reverse the situation. Everyone had seen William's ability to handle matters. His insufferable insolence, and some of the families that were originally close to Lancaster no longer boasted about breaking off their relationship with the Cullen Family. There were even some who came to pay their respects to William.
William's search rate online was constantly on the rise, and he probably had a special kind of charisma. Even though everyone knew that he had a paranoid personality disorder, doing things arrogantly and tyrannically. There were countless people who worshipped him online, some even almost forming a cult.
By contrast, Lancaster's comments on the Internet were often accompanied by the words "incestuous family".
They were unable to stop William's momentum.
William's name was everywhere.
Lancaster remained quiet for a period of time. The inside and outside of Cullen Family were still calm and peaceful, and no outsiders had come to harass them from inside or outside the hospital. David and Lambert's bodies were slowly recovering.
The sky was clear and bright, and the sun was setting in every corner of the hospital. The flowers and plants were lush, and birds were flying by leaving behind strings of clear cries.
A bird with bright feathers stopped at a certain window and looked around with its small eyes.
After a while, it flapped its wings and flew away. It was too fast for anyone to catch it in time.
David sat on the sickbed, and his originally handsome face was now covered with layers of gauze. The corner of his mouth had obvious purple bruises, his eyes were slightly swollen, and his injuries were not light.
"It has been hard for everyone to come with me. Take out the money from this card and distribute it to everyone. The number of injured will be doubled." David withdrew his gaze from the windowsill and handed the card in his hand to Frank who was beside him. Even though he was in such a sorry state, and his posture was still noble.
"Yes, Eldest Young Master."
Frank said as he took the card and left. When he opened the door. He saw Lambert outside who wears the disease suit s of the hospital and a coat on the outside.
"Dr. Lambert, your complexion has improved a lot."
Frank said.
"Mn, I've been feeling better recently. Thank you for your concern, Steward Frank." Lambert nodded his head. His voice was cold and his tone was calm.
"Then I'll go out first."
Frank raised his leg and left.
When David who was sitting on the sickbed heard Lambert's voice, he couldn't help but frown as he looked out the window. His gaze fell on the place where the little bird had landed;
"Bam."
A soft sound.
Lambert closed the door. This ward was a special one. It was spacious and had a first -class environment. A faint fragrance wafted in the air.
He walked to the front of the sickroom with his hands in his pockets, looking at the gauze on David's face.
Lambert lifted his hand to push it away. David had already reached out to block it before his hand could even touch it.
"Don't do that."
David's face looked somewhat awkward, "I didn't save you because I didn't want you to
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