Chapter 511
Besides, the man had been able to identify Auroraโs room so precisely. He clearly wasnโt just guessing.
Ian kept trying to comfort and convince himself. He stood outside the room, muttering under his breath, pacing back and forth.
Inside, Arnold saw Lucas leaning over Auroraโs bedside, the two of them sharing a tender moment. The sight stirred a complicated mix of emotions in Arnoldโs heart. He didnโt know what to say.
After all, when Lucas had shown up at the Walton residence asking about her, that had been their first meeting. From that moment on, Arnoldโs impression of him hadnโt been great. It was his own wife, and yet he hadnโt even known where she wasโheโd had to come to the Waltons to find out. But now, here he was, watching over her with such care. Arnold didnโt know what to think anymore. Maybe Lucas really did care about Aurora after all.
With that thought, Arnold gave a light cough. In an instant, Lucas opened his eyes, sharp and cold. Irritation flickered in his gaze, and a dangerous air still lingered. The look startled Arnold. Was this man really just an ordinary person? Why was his gaze so intimidating? Even in all his years serving under Aurora, he had never seen anyone emit such a terrifying aura. The manโs entire presence felt worlds apart from that of normal people. Just looking at him stirred a deep, instinctive fear.
โIโฆ Iโm just here to check on Aurora. Madam Grace sent me.โ
Upon hearing that, Lucasโ hostility faded. His expression returned to calm, and he simply gave a soft โMmโ in response, saying nothing more as he turned his gaze back to Aurora. Arnold felt a bit awkward, so he took the initiative to start a conversation. โI spoke with the doctor. He said Auroraโs current condition is due to being trapped in her own consciousness. To wake up, itโll take some time. In the meantime, it might help to talk to her more.โ
Lucasโ eyes narrowed slightly. Something didnโt add up. โWasnโt it just gastroenteritis? What does that have to do with being trapped in her own mind?โ
Arnold sighed. So, he wasnโt the only one who thought something was off. โI asked the doctor the same thing. It didnโt sound quite right to me either.โ
Lucas looked up at Arnold, wanting to hear what else he had to say. Seeing that, Arnold was quietly pleased. Heโd assumed this man didnโt care about anything. It turned out he just hadnโt been engaged with the right topic.
Arnold cleared his throat and went on, โBut the doctor said thatโs the basic situation. Nothing serious, just needs a few more days of observation.โ
Lucasโ gaze darkened further. Something still didnโt sit right. โAre you sure what the doctor said is accurate?โ
Being questioned like that, Arnold also started to feel something was wrong. But he wasnโt a professionalโhe couldnโt make sense of it either. โWellโฆ is there a problem?โ
Lucas didnโt have a clear answer either, but his instincts told him something was off. After all, this was the first time heโd ever heard of gastroenteritis leading to this kind of condition. โDonโt say anything about this for now. Iโll look into it myself.โ
Lucas spoke flatly, his face unreadable, but it was clear he was taking the matter seriously. Seeing that, Arnold still felt a bit uneasy, but there was also a strange sense of relief. After all, Lucas did seem like someone capable. Leaving this matter in his handsโboth for Auroraโs sake and his ownโfelt somewhat reassuring.
Chapter 512