Three days had passed since the incident, and Lewis was finally discharged. His brothers had taken great care of him, but they were frustrated that Lewis did nothing in the past three days but work in his hospital bed. He didn't even visit Devon in the ICU.
But no one in those past three days urged him to see her. They understood that Lewis wasn't ready to see her like that. Also, since the accident was big, it had been everywhere. So, Lewis was working to keep it down while dealing with the right papers for the other problem Julian caused him.
"Ge," called Dion, watching Lewis fix his tie while he stood on the side of the bed. "About sis..."
He trailed off when Lewis raised his gaze to him. It was no doubt. The cold and emotionless Lewis was back. The latter didn't speak as he continued to fix his cufflinks.
