Chapter 8
Dylan didn’t even glance at Carolyn. He worriedly picked up a handkerchief to wipe the blood from Alana’s mouth, his dark eyes showing deep pain.
Carolyn finally understood that Alana was playing a trick.
She wiped off the sticky cream from her face, picked up the jade bracelet from the floor, and handed it to Alana.
Dylan thought she was trying to provoke Alana and was ready to get
angry.
Carolyn grabbed Alana’s wrist and put the jade bracelet on her hand.
“Madam Brassard gave this to me. You must like it, right? Here you go.”
Alana was stunned and forgot to act pitiful.
Dylan frowned. He didn’t understand what Carolyn was trying to do.
“This is the birthday gift my mom gave you. Only my wife can wear it.
Carolyn stood up, coldly saying, “She touched it. It’s dirty now. I don’t want it anymore.”
After saying this, she turned around, ignoring the expressions of the two people behind her, and walked out with a limp.
Behind her, Dylan watched Carolyn’s cold back, his face slightly darkened.
Late at night, Dylan finally came back.
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He washed up, got into bed, and looked at Carolyn’s back, sighed, “Don’t be angry, and don’t always be mad at Lana. She respects you and really likes you.
“Lana said she wants to get close to you. She will stay here for a few days. Don’t bully her, OK?”
Carolyn closed her eyes, not responding to his words, just said calmly, “I mean, if Alana wasn’t Soundless, would you still be so good to her?”
Dylan gently stroked Carolyn’s head, his voice hoarse, “She is my friend. I’m good to her because she is Alana. It has nothing to do with being Soundless or not.”
“OK.”
Carolyn closed her eyes and lightly responded.
Anyway, there was only one more day. She just needed to stay here for one more day!
The next morning, Carolyn just woke up and heard sweet laughter from the second floor.
She got out of bed and walked outside. She saw Dylan was teaching Alana how to arrange flowers in the living room.
The two were very close. Dylan gently introduced how to trim different flowers to Alana.
Watching the warm scene, Carolyn recalled some memories.
When Dylan was disabled, Carolyn was worried that he was bored, and she taught him how to arrange flowers.
The man was smart. She only taught him once, and he learned it.
Later, Dylan asked the assistant to order flowers. The first thing he did.
every morning was to put a bouquet of flowers by her bedside.
But since Alana came back, he never did it again…
Carolyn’s eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the sadness in her eyes.
She walked downstairs, ready to have breakfast.
But as soon as she took a few steps, she was hit by a heavy vase and fell to the ground.
“Bang!“.
Her skull was instantly shattered, and a stream of fresh blood flowed down from her head, causing her to curl up in pain on the ground.
In a daze, Carolyn saw Alana slowly walking down from the second floor with a smile. “Oops, Carolyn, I just wanted to show you the flowers I just arranged. I didn’t mean to hit you on the head.
“What should we do? You’re bleeding so much. It looks scary. Shall I call an ambulance for you? But I’m too scared to reach for my phone. Won’t you blame me? Carolyn, please bear with it for a moment…..”
Before Carolyn could finish listening, she fainted from the pain.
Later, a maid saw it. She was startled and hurriedly sent Carolyn to the hospital.
When Carolyn woke up, it was already noon.
Carolyn’s head was stitched up with thirty stitches, looking very frightening.
The doctor said she had a slight concussion, with temporary blindness in her right eye.
