Chapter 528 Don't Get Ahead of Yourself!
August frowned slightly, watching her every move. After Lucia put the wheelchair aside, she walked toward him.
August frowned slightly and said coldly, "It's none of your business. Leave me alone! Go back to your bedroom to sleep." Hearing his words, Lucia was annoyed, so she frowned, "Leave you alone? Do you think I should watch you die?"
Her tone was also cold, so August frowned when he heard it and then said, "You..."
Although his face blushed with anger, Lucia said casually, "Don't get ahead of yourself."
Then, she walked behind him and stretched her two arms through his armpits, intending to pull him up from behind. In an instant, August showed an annoyed and embarrassed expression, and he frowned uncontrollably. He had never been treated like this before. Now he could not even stand up or walk by himself. At the thought that he needed a woman
to help him do such simple things, he felt discomfited.
He was an adult with long hands and legs, so he was heavy. After Lucia finally pulled him up, she gritted her teeth and tried to drag him back with difficulty. She wanted to put him into the wheelchair but could not move him at all. Her cheeks instantly flushed with exertion. She continued to drag him back with great effort but still could not move him.
to the wheelchair.
August frowned, "Enough! Put me down. Leave me alone."
Hearing this, Lucia snorted disdainfully, "If I leave you alone, you will lie here all night."
Then, she tried to drag him again, moved little by little, and finally put him in the wheelchair.
After accomplishing the mission, she let out a long sigh of relief and straightened her clothes that had been wrinkled
when pulling him just now. Then, she raised her eyes to look at August sitting in the wheelchair with a gloomy face and
asked, "Where are you going? I'll wheel you there."
August's face became even gloomier. His broken legs were his unspeakable pain, but she kept rubbing it in. So, he said
coldly with a frown, "I'll go there by myself."
Hearing this, Lucia raised her eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, and then said indifferently with a shrug, "Fine! Go
wherever you want by yourself."
Then, she turned around and walked away.
Hearing her stepping away, August slowly relaxed his frown. He took a deep breath, glanced between his legs and the
wooden plank on the stairs, and slowly pushed the wheelchair.
When the wheelchair was about to go down, he slowly tightened his grip on the operating armrest. Just now when he had been going down, the wheelchair suddenly accelerated due to gravity, and then he had fallen. This time, he must do it
slowly.
In the past, when he had gone up or down the stairs, he had always been accompanied by others. But now, he wanted to learn to operate the wheelchair by himself and adapt to more terrains.
When the wheelchair slowly slid down the slope, it accelerated again due to gravity. But its speed suddenly slowed as if
someone were pulling it.
Aware of the abnormality, August immediately turned his head back. Unexpectedly, Lucia was standing behind him. He was stunned to see her but quickly came back to his senses and asked, "Didn't you go back to your bedroom?" "I lied." Lucia raised her eyebrows slightly and said deprecatingly, "If you get hurt after I leave, I'll be blamed. So, I'll
follow behind you."
While speaking, she pushed him down the wooden plank on the stairs. When August heard her words, he inexplicably felt
so furious that he was speechless. She was particularly good at angering him!
Then, Lucia pushed him through the hall and walked to the small garden outside.
never believed that you passed away. She firmly believes you're still alive. Even though Bishop was watching her, she still
tried her best to mobilize her people to look for you. She has never given up on you! Why can't you just call her and tell her you're safe?"
While speaking, she stared at the back of his head, feeling inexplicably annoyed. Olivia had always been in poor health. This incident was a blow to her and had given her a heavy psychological burden, so it must have harmed her health. However, he did not care about her at all and even had not contacted her after he had been back for more than a month. Lucia was so angry that she let go of the two handles of the wheelchair and walked to the front of him with a frown,
intending to lecture him more. But when she saw his slightly red eyes, she felt a knot in her throat and couldn't say a
single word.
August's complexion remained calm, but his eyes were much redder than just now. Seeing her staring at him blankly, he
looked away in silence.
Lucia said hesitantly, "You..."
August interrupted in a deep voice, "If I had called my grandma at that time, Bishop would have known about my situation. I haven't called her since I came back because my legs haven't recovered yet. I don't want her to worry about
me."
He wanted to call his grandma very much, but he couldn't!
August had not figured out Bishop and Ethan's real power yet, so he didn't dare to act rashly. Therefore, he could only
put up with it for the time being.
Seeing the forbearance flashing across his face, Lucia inexplicably felt a sting in her heart. It turned out he had considerations and unspeakable difficulties. She instantly had qualms of conscience and thought she should not have blamed him without asking for a reason. So, she hesitated for a moment and said softly, "I'm sorry. I crossed the line just now."
As soon as she finished speaking, August said word by word, "You don't need to feel sorry. If you want to help me, stand by my side."
"What?" Lucia was stunned to hear him say so. When she looked down at him, she met his unusually firm gaze.
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