However, even if you went to meet him, I doubt he’ll agree to meet with you in his current physical condition.
Jared was dejected upon that thought.
Ashlyn felt that something was off, but she did not know what, so she could not say anything.
With that, Jared proceeded to take a rest.
The sun was shining outside.
Ashlyn took a bottle of drink from the refrigerator before going to the lab’s open-air balcony.
The balcony was fifty meters wide. There was a rattan chair in the middle, with a coffee table. The place was surrounded by wisteria flowers.
There were pots of green plants on the floor. The sun’s rays cascaded in, casting mottled lights and shadows.
The breeze was very relaxing.
Employees and researchers generally would rest at this spot when they were tired.
Ashlyn plopped herself down on the rattan chair while sipping on the drink.
In the patch of green, she looked like a fallen angel under the sun’s warm glow.
On the fifth floor of the hospital across the street, the frail man happened to see such an eye-catching scene.
His heart trembled, what Lucas felt was so intense that he could not help but clutch at his chest.
The private hospital that Spencer sent him to last night happened to be just across Centennial Healthcare’s pharmaceutical research center.
He was in a coma for a day and a half right after he was admitted. He had just woken up now, and he was greeted with the beautiful sight of the woman on the open-air balcony.
His face was expressionless as he stood there with his strong and slender legs. His upper body was bare and his chest was wrapped with white gauze. Despite the fragile state that he was in, the strong aura exuded from his body was still there.
Women would instinctively be attracted to such a sexy body, especially to men like him, who radiated such strong sexual attraction.
“You’re good at choosing hospitals,” said Lucas to the person behind him.
Spencer’s heart shuddered as he hurriedly replied, “I purposely chose here so that it’s easy for you to keep an eye on Ms. Berry’s condition.”
Lucas picked up the black shirt from the couch and slowly put it on. He had just changed the gauze. His short black hair looked very flamboyant under the sunlight.
He was badly injured now, and he feared that he would not recover any time soon.
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