Upon hearing these words, the sorrow in Lyndon’s eyes dissolved, giving way to a smile.
“Brian, my mother, and Mrs. Moreno don’t share a biological cousin connection. Additionally, in ancient
times, it was usual for cousins to get married.”
Brian’s expression grew serious, but before he could speak, Lyndon chimed in, “No need to fret. As
long as you keep Rosa happy, I won’t meddle in your relationship.”
Would this guy be a substitute option?
Being constantly watched made Brian feel uneasy!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs Brian squinted at Lyndon’s good-looking face, a spark of inspiration lit up in his mind.
If Lyndon had enough energy to focus on his wife, maybe he could find someone to divert Lyndon’s
attention.
After consulting the doctor about Lyndon’s health, Rosalynn returned to the ward.
The ward was filled with silence.
Lyndon sat on the bed, eyes fixed on his laptop, while Brian relaxed on the sofa, legs crossed,
engrossed in his phone.
Rosalynn blinked, feeling the harmony in the air, and hoped the two guys had not argued earlier.
“Why did the doctor say?” Lyndon inquired.
“The doctor advised you to look after yourself and don’t tire yourself,” Rosalynn replied.
“Considering your head’s been injured twice.”
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“Understood.”
Lyndon acknowledged, his tone reflecting gentle warmth and devotion.
Glancing at the laptop before him, Rosalynn remarked, “You mentioned it, but your laptop is still
running. Shut it down.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWith a grin, Lyndon complied and switched it off.
“That’s better.”
Rosalynn approved her tone content. She pondered for a moment before addressing the male
caregiver in the ward.
“Sir, it might be a good idea for us to swap contact information.
Could you do me a favor and watch over him? Make sure he doesn’t sneakily bury himself in work after
we depart. If he doesn’t act appropriately, feel free to inform me.”
The caregiver cast a doubtful glance at Lyndon.
Lyndon sighed and said, “Rosa, just sitting on the bed with nothing to do feels dull.”