MainNovelChapter 921
She tapped her forehead, trying to remember, but everything was a blank.
Seeing her confused and lost expression, Lizetta playfully flicked her on the forehead and said, "Yeah, lucky you
landed in the swimming pool! You really should cut back on the drinks, it was terrifying."
This tit was a fall into the pool, who knows if next tit might be a streak down Main Street?
"No wonder I'm aching all over. Was it you who pulledout? Thank goodness for you, Liz."
Yolanda reached out to hug Lizetta, but Lizetta quickly raised her hands to block her, a complicated look on her
face.
"Not quite, it wasn't me. It was Cassius who jumped in after you and pulled you out."
"What? You must be kidding me," Yolanda said, skeptical.
How could she believe that? Cassius, with his perpetual scowl like he wished she were dead, would jump in to
save her? It sounded like something out of a fantasy.
"I saw it with my own eyes, absolutely true. Cassius might have a temper, and he's not always the sharpest tool
in the shed, but he's got a good heart. When you fell in, he tried to grab you but couldn't, and without a second
thought, he jumped from the third floor after you."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLizetta recalled an incident at the Hawthorne mansion once.
Evelina Hawthorne and she had both fallen into the pool, and Remington had chosen to save Evelina, leaving her
to fend for herself.
Cassius had been the one to jump in and rescue her then, too.
In that regard, Cassius seemed to outshine Remington.
"Yoli, if you haven't moved on yet, maybe today's a good chance to clear things up with Cassius."
Perhaps Cassius wasn't as indifferent to Yolanda as he seemed.
Since hearing that Cassius had jumped from the third floor to save her, Yolanda's mind was in a daze.
She nodded instinctively, just as the bedroom door opened.
She snapped back to reality and rushed over, worry etched on her face.
"How is he?"
The doctor looked grave, casting a deep glance at Yolanda before glancing at Lizetta, who had followed.
He sighed heavily, hesitating before speaking to Yolanda.
"It's difficult... I'm afraid... Ms. Yolanda, Mr. Sterling has instructednot to tell anyone. If you really want to
know you should ask Mr Sterling yourself" fo s
With that, the doctor left, his expression sympathetic, carrying his medical bag, leaving an air of helplessness
behind.
Yolanda stood there frozen, her face pale, her mind once again blank.
"Yoli? Are you okay?" Lizetta asked with concern, noticing her friend's distress.
Yolanda turned to her, forcing a
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smile, and quickly said, "It's fine, I'm
going in to see him. | think you're
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With that, she opened the door and slipped inside, shutting it with a firm click.
Lizetta, pondering the doctor's words and Yolanda's reaction, found the situation increasingly odd.
She leaned against the door, just like Yolanda had, trying to catch any sound from inside.
As she listened intently, a shadow loomed over her from behind.
A man's voice, laced with
amusement, murmured in her ear, "Liz, eavesdropping isn't a great habit. But if you're looking for some
excitement, we could always create a little of our own..." s
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