Nathan Moore was transferred to a hospital in Capital Downtown, a facility with excellent conditions. Despite Samuel Zane’s opposition, Titus Zane insisted on staying to take care of him.
By the ti Felix Shaw and Evander Lancaster arrived in Capital City, it was already three days later.
Nathan didn’t ntion Titus’s kidnapping to his brothers because he didn’t want to involve her past profession, so he lied about being attacked by robbers and claid that the injuries were not serious.
The two n stood by Nathan’s hospital bed, and upon seeing their good brother injured, instead of sympathy and concern, Felix clicked his tongue incessantly.
"Second brother, the road to winning back your wife is much more complicated than mine. When I chased Tingting, it was just flying between dostic and international a few tis. Although it was tough, it didn’t involve getting covered in wounds like this. Tell , is this a self-inflicted sche or what? You just want to bring your wife back ho, but do you need to be so harsh on yourself!"
Facing his brother’s teasing, Nathan coldly responded, "Titus, kick him out!"
"Felix, can’t you be serious for once!" Titus said helplessly, realizing that they had co all this way just to upset her man.
"Alright, serious, serious," Felix replied nonchalantly with a laugh, then sat down in the chair in front of the bed and started to ’seriously’ show his concern.
"Second brother, are the injuries serious? Let your brother have a look. Almost disfigured your face, who the hell did this? Don’t they know that second brother makes a living with his looks..."
Titus...
Before Nathan could erupt again, Felix was suddenly lifted by the collar of his coat by Evander coming behind him.
"What’s the matter, have so respect," Felix complained discontentedly while Evander had already taken a seat.
"Let see," said Evander, a dical practitioner, who could tell at a glance that Nathan’s facial injury was not as minor as he claid. A bandage was adhered to the corner of his left eye, which was still red-rimd.
Evander gently lifted the bandage, revealing two obvious stitches at the corner of the eye.
After sticking the bandage back, Evander looked at Titus, "Sister-in-law, where are the second brother’s dical examination films?"
"Oh, here." Titus paused for a mont, then turned and walked to the cabinet, opened the door, and took out the envelope with the films.
Evander followed her, took out the films to look at them, and handed them back to Titus without saying anything. Then he turned back to the bed with a serious expression, "Second brother, those two broken ribs are not a joke. Try to sit and move as little as possible..."
The knife wound on Nathan’s back was deep, and two of his ribs were injured, one of which had been broken by the stab... Anyone with a sharp mind would imdiately realize that the situation wasn’t as simple as he described. If it had been a robbery, the confrontation should have been head-on, not a surprise attack from the back.
Seeing the distinct bruise on Titus’s face, Evander added, "Second brother, if there’s anything bothering you, don’t bear it alone. We are brothers."
Nathan was moved, yet responded, "So things can only be solved by oneself."
"Mhm," Evander nodded, not continuing the topic. Everyone has their own hardships. Like Nicholas Croft and Sophie Foster, who couldn’t co to Capital City this ti, they had encountered significant trouble. Although they are brothers, so situations are beyond their help.
Like Nathan coming to Capital City to win back his wife, or Sophie being threatened and pressured by her father...
"Do you plan to stay in Capital City or return to T City?"
Evander asked, but Nathan turned to look at Titus, "Let’s stay here for a while longer."
His words revealed his helplessness. Although the grandfather didn’t outright forbid Titus from staying at the hospital, he hadn’t agreed to their arrangent either.
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