Chapter 1002: 1002 The Other Shore’s Sea of Flowers, Selway (26)
Heather just smiled.
She hoped he was alright, but it had nothing to do with her own situation.
Heather was taken away and locked in an interrogation room by Lucia, even Lake was not allowed to approach or see her.
The only way now, as he said, was to wait for Li Sinian to wake up.
Lucia did what she said, death penalty could be avoided, but punishnt was inevitable, Heather was severely tortured, but not fatally; when she almost couldn’t bear it, they would heal her, just like the treatnt Li Sinian received.
Her face was always pale, she did not argue or beg for rcy.
She spent three days like this.
She lingered on the brink of life and death, getting close, then being pulled back.
At night, she would cry, but not from physical pain. In the silence, she would rember past events or have hallucinations, then weep softly.
She rembered Li Sinian repeating countless tis, telling her that no matter what mistake she made, he would never be angry with her, which made her heart ache like it was being sliced by a knife.
She thought he didn’t know, but it turned out he really knew everything.
Guilt overwheld her.
These years of sleeping in the sa bed but dreaming different dreams already depressed her, and knowing this truth made it unbearable. Her body could withstand any punishnt, but her heart couldn’t.
She even thought, it would have been better if Lucia had tortured her to death.
In this life, she could never repay Li Sinian’s debt.
During her drowsy monts, Heather felt her body being lifted by soone; in her hopeless situation, she was embraced, a warm hug.
"I’m sorry, I’m late."
It was his voice.
At that mont, Heather broke down crying, her hot tears falling on him.
Lake hurriedly freed Heather from her shackles, and Li Sinian carried her away.
Though Lucia was reluctant, she had to accept it.
This spy from the Night Hawk Faction still receiving their leader’s affection was sothing everyone hadn’t anticipated. They thought, the first thing the leader would do upon awakening, would be to consider how to make Heather suffer a more painful death.
But in the following days, what they saw was an entirely different scene.
Li Sinian, despite his own injuries, wouldn’t call so many doctors, but for Heather, he summoned all the doctors in the headquarters to his room.
Because Heather had no appetite and couldn’t eat anything, Li Sinian invited famous chefs from around the world to the headquarters, who creatively prepared delicious food and he personally fed her.
Many other ticulous details let everyone understand and know Heather’s unique place in his heart.
Since then, except for Lucia’s dissatisfaction, the rest dared not criticize her any further.
On the fourth day, under Li Sinian’s personal feeding, Heather finished her al.
He imdiately had soone take everything away.
Watching his back, Heather’s heart surged, overwheld with emotion.
Li Sinian turned around at finding her crying, sat beside her and kissed her tears away, asking, "What’s wrong? Where does it hurt?"
After speaking, he said to Lake: "Go call Chris over."
Chris was his personal doctor, also the best dical practitioner at the headquarters.
"No need—" Heather grabbed his arm, "I’m fine, nothing hurts."
"You cried, there must be pain sowhere."
"It’s the heart."
All these days, she had silently endured the tornt in her heart, but Li Sinian had never given her a chance to regret.
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