Amelia Smith was already somewhat weak. After waking up and crying for a while, she fell asleep again.
When she woke up again, it was already past noon.
âAwake?â William Lane touched her face.
Ameliaâs eyes were a bit dry due to crying before falling asleep. She blinked, âHave you been here the whole time?â
âMm.â
âHow about the company and the research institute?â Amelia raised her left hand and touched her eyes. The IV needle had already been removed.
âTheyâre okay.â William Lane said, âRoy Madison and Harton Clark are at the research institute. My father is handling the company, and if he doesnât want to, Lila Campbell can help as well.â
âMiss Lane is really busy.â Amelia commented.
William Lane smiled, âDo you want to eat something?â
âYes,â Amelia said, âIâm a bit hungry now.â
William Lane sent a message to order food: âIâve asked someone to buy it. Wait for a while.â
The food arrived quickly. Since Amelia had not eaten in a long time, they bought easily digestible meals.
The small table was set up on the bed, and Amelia sat up with her left hand holding a spoon, ready to eat some porridge.
Yet, her spoon was soon taken away by William Lane, as was the porridge.
William Lane scooped some porridge, blew on it, and brought it to her lips.
Amelia looked at him and slowly pursed her lips.
âWhatâs wrong? Do you think the porridge Iâm feeding you is poisoned?â William Lane asked.
Amelia glanced at him and then at the porridge, âWhat if it is?â
William Lane was speechless, staring at her.
Amelia smiled, âIâll eat by myself.â
âHmph, no way.â William Lane said coldly and forcefully, âOpen your mouth.â
With no other choice, Amelia obediently opened her mouth.
Young Master Lane was pleased after feeding her the porridge.
After eating a small bowl of porridge, Amelia couldnât eat any more. William Lane tidied up and put away the food, lowered the small table, and poured her a glass of water.
Amelia held the glass in her left hand and took small sips, âArenât you eating?â
âIn a while.â William Lane took out a small hairband from nowhere, âFirst, let me tie your hair.â
âIs it very messy?â Amelia asked.
âNot too messy.â William Lane said, âJust the normal mess.â
Amelia: ââ¦â¦â
Seeing her dazed appearance, William Lane leaned down and kissed her lips, âItâs a bit messy, but it doesnât affect your beauty.â
Amelia ignored that, with her eyes downcast and her ears red, staying quiet as he combed her hair.
William Lane finished the braid for her. His technique was very skillful, and the result was beautiful.
Amelia touched it, âElder Brother, how do you know how to do everything?â
âBecause I have two sisters at home who need to look beautiful every day.â William Lane adjusted her loose hair on the forehead and kissed her brow, âI used to tie their hair when they were young.â
âItâs great to have a brother like you.â
William Lane sat down and raised his eyebrows, âItâs also great to have a husband like me.â
Amelia blinked her doe eyes, trying to pretend to be calm after hearing his words but failing after two seconds.
She hastily looked away, not knowing where to fix her gaze.
Glancing at the entrance, she saw half a head poking out from the right side of the glass door, as if eavesdropping.
Amelia quickly pulled William Laneâs arm with her left hand.
âWhatâs the matter?â William Lane had just taken a bite of food.
âThereâs someone at the entrance.â Amelia said.
William Lane was puzzled and immediately got up to walk towards the entrance.
As he opened the door, he first startled Olivia Lane, who had been eavesdropping at the doorway.
Then he saw Olivia Lane behind Hugo Clark, and Charlotte Lane and Kevin Clark on the other side of the door.
William Lane looked at the four of them: ââ¦â¦â
Olivia Lane was holding a bunch of flowers, and when she saw William Lane, she grinned, âBrother. We came to see our sister-in-law.â
William Lane gently tapped her forehead: âNope.â
âWhy are you so stingy? We canât even take a look.â Olivia Lane said and then crawled under his arm into the ward.
Hugo Clark laughed a little.
William Lane glared at him.
Hugo Clark: ââ¦â¦.â
Charlotte Lane walked into the ward from the other side of William Lane.
Kevin Clarkâ¦watched the interaction between William Lane and Hugo Clark.
In the end, William Lane entered the room, and Kevin Clark still teased Hugo Clark mercilessly.
Hugo Clark felt a lump in his chest.
Inside the ward, Olivia Lane put the flowers on the bedside table, then pulled up a chair and squeezed beside the bed, resting her elbows on it. She put her hands on her face and looked at Amelia Smith with a beaming smile, âSister-in-law, I am Olivia Lane. You can just call me Olivia.â
Amelia Smith looked at her, left hand rubbing the quilt, âNice to meet you.â
Charlotte Lane stood behind Olivia Lane, put her hand on Oliviaâs forehead, and tilted her head back, âThis makes you look like you have a low IQ.â
âHow can that be?â Olivia Lane looked up at Charlotte Lane, âIâm very smart.â
Charlotte Lane laughed lightly then looked at Amelia Smith, âWhat did the doctor say?â
â Just a mild concussion, Iâll be discharged from the hospital in two days,â Amelia Smith said, âThank you, Miss Lane, for making the trip.â
âJust call me Charlotte,â Charlotte Lane touched Oliviaâs face, âWe are family, no need to be so polite.â
Olivia Lane watched Amelia Smith nod agreement.
Amelia felt a little embarrassed by Oliviaâs stare and her face started to turn red.
Just then, William walked over and immediately covered Oliviaâs eyes, âWhat are you doing? I already said you canât look.â
Olivia Lane held William Laneâs wrist, âBrother, when did you become so stingy? Our sister-in-law is much more generous than you.â
Amelia Smith and William Lane exchanged a glance, then quickly looked down.
Charlotte Lane raised her eyebrows, a faint smile in her eyes.
âSister-in-law, can you control my brother? Heâs bullying me.â Olivia Lane cried out.
âNo wonder you found a backer.â William Lane let her go.
Olivia Lane moved closer to the bed, gently holding Amelia Smithâs right hand. Her mission today was to help her brother woo a wife and let her feel the kindness of the Lane family, âOne of my many strengths is knowing how to cling to powerful figures.â
âYouâre quite pleased with yourself.â William Lane said.
Amelia Smith felt the warmth in her hand, her trembling eyelashes hinting at the warmth in her heart.
However, with the arrival of Kevin Clark and Hugo Clark, her warmth was immediately replaced by nervousness.
Hugo Clark was not a very expressive person and rarely smiled.
Kevin Clark had an intimidating appearance. Except when looking at Charlotte Lane tenderly, he seemed very distant when looking at others.
Noble and unapproachable, his aura was overwhelming.
William Lane introduced him.
Amelia Smith greeted them nervously, âThird Master, Young Master Clark.â
William Lane sat on the other side of the bed and touched Ameliaâs head, âNo need to be so polite with them. This one is my brother-in-law.â
Kevin Clark, considering that Amelia Smith was present, saved face for William Lane.
âAs for himâ¦â William Lane looked at Hugo Clark, âHeâs my enemy.â
Hugo Clark: ââ¦â¦â
Olivia Lane ignored them and played with Amelia Smithâs hand.
Charlotte Lane and Kevin Clark both smiled slightly.
Amelia Smithâs eyes circled around, observing their reactions. She then looked at Olivia Lane.
Olivia Lane met her gaze with a pitiable and helpless look.
Amelia Smith smiled at her sympathetically.