"Hmm." Nathalie actually also feels that it’s not soone from the entertainnt circle who did it.
Their thod is very skillful, and the work of cleaning up their traces is done impeccably.
People in the entertainnt circle don’t have such high-level wrist skills.
And just like Audrick said.
Everyone is mixing in the sa circle, for resources and heat, engaging in minor squabbles from ti to ti is normal, it’s not like they’d engage in murder or arson.
Audrick saw her pondering, afraid she was worried about him, and forced himself to cheer up, saying to her: "Nathalie, don’t worry about . I’m fine, isn’t it just three broken ribs? I..."
"Huh?" The girl’s voice was quite impatient as she interrupted him, her dark eyes glanced at him: "You’re fine?"
Audrick was imdiately suppressed by the aura all around her, moving his lips.
He still hadn’t made a sound.
The girl reached out and gently pinched the injured area on his wrist.
"Hiss~" Audrick imdiately grimaced in pain, almost admitting defeat on the spot: "It hurts, it hurts!"
Nathalie didn’t make it difficult for him, just incidentally checked if his bone was injured, seeing him in such pain, she imdiately let go.
"Your hand needs to heal for a while, at least three months without use. Later, I’ll prepare an external dicine for you, rember to let the nurse change it for you every day."
Audrick now felt wilted like a bad eggplant, he beca much more obedient: "I know."
After he finished speaking, he hesitated a bit, and looked towards Nathalie, seeing her eyebrows and eyes emanate cold sharpness, he finally said softly: "Well... Nathalie."
Nathalie looked at him, one hand in her pocket, seemingly waiting for him to continue.
Audrick pursed his pale lips, his brows full of worry: "Don’t interfere with this matter, I’ll handle it."
"Things might be more complicated than you imagine."
"You’re still a freshman, don’t worry about my affairs, I’m an adult, I can resolve them myself."
He’s not afraid of anything else, just afraid Nathalie will get involved because of him.
Audrick vaguely sensed that the matter was very deep, at least not as simple as it seed on the surface.
Though unlike Hendrik and Caryn who have been obsessed with mixing in this circle since childhood, it doesn’t an he lacks a sense of crisis.
Audrick quite trusts his sixth sense.
This matter involves a lot of people, and the situation behind it is far more complex than it appears, he really doesn’t want Nathalie implicated.
"Amadeus." After saying this, Audrick worried Nathalie wouldn’t listen, turned his head towards the man on the other side of the hospital bed, and said solemnly: "I can’t be discharged for now, help keep an eye on Nathalie, don’t let her get involved in this matter, let’s talk about it after I’m discharged."
Amadeus’s eyes darkened, his handso face, clear and leisurely, self-sufficient with a unique grace and style, gave him a faint look: "I can’t promise you that, I can’t control her."
Audrick: "?"
Amadeus exchanged a look with him, his thin lips curved, very candidly said in front of Stanley: "I listen to her."
Audrick: "..."
Stanley himself doesn’t say much, quite like an old scholar.
Hearing the man openly saying he listens to Nathalie in front of Audrick, he couldn’t help but glance at him, his eyebrows relaxed, his facial expression also very warm, obviously very satisfied with this statent, the old man looking at his son-in-law, just increasingly satisfied.
Audrick naturally saw his uncle’s satisfied look, his mouth twitching, heart more and more cluttered.
... He’s still lying in the hospital bed, can Amadeus still be human.
So damn dogged!
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