Chapter 77 How Did He Injure His Leg
As for love... Love is a luxury item, a rarity that can't be obtained with money alone.
She returned to the bedroom and didn't see Sebastian there. He must be in the study?
Isabella didn't think much about it and went to take a shower, grabbing her pajamas.
Removing her makeup, applying a face mask, taking a shower, washing her hair, and then skincare... It took her a whole hour to finish this routine.
Sebastian was already lying in bed, wearing his pajamas, and still reading a book.
"You took a shower in the guestroom?" Isabella asked, "I didn't see you when I came back."
He replied nonchalantly, "Mm."
Seeing his indifferent attitude, Isabella didn't ask further and went to blow-dry her hair.
Anyway, that's just how Sebastian is. When he's in a good mood, he teases and bullies her until she blushes, heart racing, and feeling incredibly shy. Only then does he feel satisfied.
When he's in a bad mood, he becomes like an iceberg, so cold that no one wants to approach him, wearing a poker face.
Isabella finished blow-drying her hair and lay on the bed, seeing that he still had that sour expression. She had no intention of talking or chatting, so she turned over and prepared to sleep.
She wasn't in a good mood either, so it was a good thing that they didn't bother each other and didn't acknowledge each other.
In the master bedroom, only the sound of Sebastian flipping through the pages of his book broke the silence.
Just as Isabella was about to fall asleep, his voice, low and gentle, spoke up, "Let's go to the hospital tomorrow."
"You?" she asked.
"You," Sebastian said, "I'll accompany you."
"Why would I need to go to the hospital when everything is fine?"
"For a check-up."
Isabella became quite awake, replying, "But I have to work tomorrow. Can't we go on the weekend?"
"You can work in the afternoon."
"I've already missed work continuously for two days..."
"Do as I say," Sebastian interrupted her, "that's final."
Seeing his firm attitude, Isabella knew he had already made up his mind, and she couldn't argue with him.
She had to compromise, closing her eyes. However, she couldn't fall asleep and didn't want to open her eyes to face Sebastian.
She lay there with her eyes closed for a while when suddenly, Isabella felt a feather-like touch on her cheek, but she didn't dare open her eyes.
It was as if there was a scorching gaze fixed on her.
Isabella didn't dare open her eyes, afraid that Sebastian would notice... that she hadn't fallen asleep yet.
Luckily, he didn't do anything further. Rustling sounds followed, the room grew dark, and all the lights were turned off.
The next day, when Isabella arrived at the hospital, she finally understood why Sebastian had insisted on bringing her here for a physical examination.
The head of the Obstetrics and Gynecology department looked at the examination report carefully and said, "Mrs. Lawrence's body measurements are all within the normal range. Her blood sugar is slightly low, and her weight is on the lighter side. She needs to improve her nutrition, drink more milk, and prepare for pregnancy."
"But getting pregnant is not that simple anymore...”
"Do what you can and let go of any worries. It will happen sooner or later. According to the recent check-up, there are no signs of pregnancy for Mrs. Lawrence."
Isabella and Sebastian got married just half a month ago.
His desire for a child... has become so urgent.
Sebastian nodded without saying a word, then got up and left.
Isabella followed along.
As they walked out of the hospital, Sebastian turned back and glanced at her flat abdomen, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
Isabella couldn't understand.
"Being impatient about such matters won't help," she said softly. "When the time is right, it will happen naturally."
Sebastian remained silent and was about to head towards their car when he saw someone approaching them. He paused.
Isabella also noticed, "Big brother?"
Sebastian’s big brother was not in a wheelchair today; instead, he was using crutches to walk with some difficulty.
Perhaps it was because of his tall, handsome figure and remarkable attire, a man with a limp, that drew quite a bit of attention from passersby due to the stark contrast.
Sebastian, however, didn't pay much attention to it. He walked slowly and seriously, only looking up when Isabella called him.
"Sebastian and little sister," he politely greeted them. "What are you doing at the hospital? Is someone sick or not feeling well? Sebastian, take care of your health. The Lawrence Group now relies on you."
Isabella saw Sebastian pursing his lips, showing reluctance to answer, so she spoke up to ease the awkwardness, "He brought me here for a check-up, big brother."
"Well, Sebastian really cares about you. Grandfather will be very pleased to see that the two of you have such a good relationship."
Sebastian finally spoke, slowly, "Of course, I will take care of my health and manage the Lawrence Group well. Otherwise, in the hands of certain people, years of effort might go in vain and be destroyed in an instant."
The big brother nodded, "Yes, you have managed and led the Lawrence Group so well. I admire you for that and feel ashamed. Thank you for your hard work, little brother."
"If you truly feel ashamed, then don't stretch your hand too far and try to control too much, or it might backfire."
"The Lawrence Group is naturally under your authority. I, on the other hand... am just sitting in our father's position, gaining some reputation."
"That would be for the best."
After Sebastian finished speaking, he didn't even look at him and promptly got into the car.
Isabella nodded at Sebastian’s brother as a farewell.
She didn't dare to look at him because she felt guilty. In Sebastian's eyes, her existence was nothing but a joke.
Sitting in the car, Sebastian said lightly, "The way he looks at you... it's different, Isabella."
"Really? I have only met him twice."
"Who is he?" Isabella said, "I remember. He's your half-brother. It's impossible for us to get along. Last time, you got so angry because he interfered with Lawrence Group's work and had a big fight in the office."
"My older brother seems peaceful and indifferent to everything, but in reality, who knows what he's thinking... Hmph."
"But even so, why is it that he spends most of his time at the old Lawrence family mansion, rarely appearing at Lawrence Group, and even keeping such a low profile that hardly anyone mentions him? How can the eldest son and grandson of the Lawrence family engage in hidden battles with you?"
Sebastian's mouth curled into a smile, but it was a smile that made one's hair stand on end.
He asked, "Do you know how he injured his leg?"
Isabella shook her head.
This is a Lawrence family matter, and it's also a sore spot for Sebastian. No one would bring it up casually. After all, this is the number one prestigious family in New York... Nobody would dare gossip about them.
"For the sake of saving someone," Sebastian replied, "and that person... died."
Isabella was stunned, "Died? They couldn't be saved? Who was that person?"
"They're already dead, so what's there to bring up?" his tone was cold. "Come with me to the meeting this afternoon. From now on, you will attend all the meetings as an observer."
"... Alright."
The car drove smoothly towards Lawrence Group's headquarters.
In the hospital, Mr. Lawrence, Sebastian’s half-brother sat on the hospital bed with his crutches placed aside.
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