Chapter 1297


    Thssa gripped Ethan''s hand, urgency etched across her face as she attempted to rush him out of


    the ward to tend to the burn on his back.


    Just as they reached the threshold, a formidable presence loomed over them.


    She nearly collided with the figure stepping through the door. Halting abruptly, Thssa lifted her gaze


    and met the piercing eyes of Zephyr.


    Dressed in a button-up with short sleeves, his attire was traditional with a serious edge. Despite his


    years, an aura of authority seemed to radiate from him.


    His eyes were sharp as a hawk''s, giving Thssa a cursory nce before settling on her hand


    intertwined with Ethan''s.


    His gaze darkened and turned icy.


    Feeling her heart sink under that intense stare, Thssa hadn''t even processed her difort when


    another man showed up. Tall and foreboding, he wore a crisp ck shirt, exuding an air of nobility and


    depth.


    It was Lysander!


    The sight of him immediately made Thssa''s tense. She realized she was still holding Ethan''s hand


    and quickly let go as if it were a hot potato.


    She averted her gaze to the wall, unable to meet the eyes of either Zephyr or Lysander.


    Ethan was the first to speak up, “Susan''s family just had an ident with some boiled water that spilled


    on me. Thssa just wanted to get me to a doctor.”


    Perhaps Zephyr''s intent was indecipherable to them, but Lysander''s icy, oppressive gaze was not lost


    on Ethan.


    Lysander had never truly cared for any woman other than Thssa. His possessiveness over Thssa


    was so intense it bordered on the extreme.


    A mere lingering nce from another man at Thssa was enough for him to wish he could gouge out


    the offender''s eyes, let alone someone touching her hand.


    Zephyr gave Ethan a cursory nce and, continued into the room without a word.


    Thssa quickly stepped aside to clear the way.


    "Oh Mr. Sinir, thank you so much foring. I''m sure Susan will recover much faster with you


    arrival.


    Thssa felt a wave of disgust. She couldn''t understand how a societal leech like Bruce, who had


    ruined countless women and tormented so many families, could still be thriving.


    Susan had been boiling with rage, ready to unleash a torrent of curses on Thssa and even


    considering using a broom to beat her senseless.


    Her eyes had locked on the broom leaning against the wall, her impulses gearing up to act, when


    Zephyr and Lysander appeared.


    In an instant, her anger and ferocity vanished, reced by a disy of tears and a pose of victimhood.This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    Susan spoke while deliberately showing them her swollen cheek marked by distinct handprints,


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    It was only logical that the Sinirs would not stand by idly after Susan had saved Lysander,


    considering someone might be targeting him with ulterior motives.