"Elena! Dylan!" suddenly, her eldest brother shouted.
The two quickly pulled apart, Elena blushing slightly.
They saw her big brother running over. "Why are you two here?"
"Ben, are you off work?" Elena asked.
"Yeah, I was passing by and saw you. What were you doing just now?" Ben asked innocently.
"No... nothing..."
"Is Dylan feeling unwell? Is that why he was leaning on you? Dylan, come here, let me carry you home!" Ben said, moving to hoist Dylan onto his back.
"Ben... no need, really no need. I'm better now. I won't trouble you, Ben!" Dylan said with an awkward smile.
"Right, he's better. Let's go back together!" Elena said, starting to walk forward.
Seeing Dylan follow her, Ben happily chased after them.
He slapped a hand onto Dylan's shoulder. "Dylan, if you can come out for a walk, that proves you really are better!"
"Cough, cough!" Dylan suddenly coughed a few times.
Elena quickly asked, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine... just, how is your brother's strength so great?" It was the first time Dylan had truly experienced it.
"Ben, Dylan's body hasn't fully recovered yet. You can't just slap him like that," Elena admonished.
Living together, Elena knew Ben was incredibly strong.
He usually didn't feel it when he slapped someone on the back, but for the recipient, it carried a lot of weight.
"I'm sorry, Dylan. I was just too excited earlier. I'm genuinely happy for you. I won't do it again!" Ben lowered his head guiltily.
"It's okay, Ben. I won't fall apart, don't worry!" Dylan said with a smile.
He wouldn't forget that when he was paralyzed, it was Ben who carried him up and down.
Every day, Ben had carefully wiped down his body for him. He really was like a big brother.
How could he hold a grudge against him?
Soon, the three returned home.
Thinking about it now, it was truly a pity.
Elena went to knock on Chris's door. He said he was fine and just wanted to rest.
Elena didn't manage to get anything out of him.
Early the next morning, Chris was nowhere to be seen. He hadn't even eaten breakfast before leaving again.
Elena planned to go to Chris's company to see what was exactly going on.
"Elena, I'll go with you!" Dylan was already dressed and ready.
He was wearing casual trousers and a crisp shirt, looking very youthful.
Looking at his increasingly handsome face, Elena wondered if the Whelan family's food was really that good.
He had put some meat on his face.
But with a bit more weight, he looked truly good, since he had been too thin before.
"Your body isn't fully recovered. Why follow me?" Elena was a bit reluctant.

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The readers' comments on the novel: Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn
Gente que final mais sem Graça ,author simplesmente estragou tudo no final!...
Aff ta estragando...
Ah por favor author nao estrague o final !...
Sim (eu sabia o final nao podia ser assim)quero meu bebe dylan vivo um belo casamento e de quebra 2 filhos pra eles bianca salva e por favor author quero que a michele sofra esse final que ta agora da bianca que seja da michele sem lingua pernas e bracos sem olhos e mendigando!...
Gente cade o mentor dela e a pedra tem que ser algo que de pra ressuscitar o dylan e a bianca! Nao me importo com nada so quero eylan de volta com ela um belo casamento entre os 2!...
Gente nao creio nisso dylan e bianca morrerem!...
She's too busy winning to watch him cry novel pls post this novel...
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