Upon hearing these words, the sorrow in Lyndonâs eyes dissolved, giving way to a smile.
âBrian, my mother, and Mrs.
Moreno donât share a biological cousin connection.
Additionally, in ancient times, it was usual for cousins to get married.
â
Brianâs expression grew serious, but before he could speak, Lyndon chimed in, âNo need to fret.
As long as you keep Rosa happy, I wonât meddle in your relationship.
â
Would this guy be a substitute option?
Being constantly watched made Brian feel uneasy!
As Brian squinted at Lyndonâs good-looking face, a spark of inspiration lit up in his mind.
If Lyndon had enough energy to focus on his wife, maybe he could find someone to divert Lyndonâs attention.
After consulting the doctor about Lyndonâs health, Rosalynn returned to the ward.
âs BunnyBookery
The ward was filled with silence.
Lyndon sat on the bed, eyes fixed on his laptop, while Brian relaxed on the sofa, legs crossed, engrossed in his phone.
Rosalynn blinked, feeling the harmony in the air, and hoped the two guys had not argued earlier.
âWhy did the doctor say?â Lyndon inquired.
âThe doctor advised you to look after yourself and donât tire yourself,â Rosalynn replied.
âConsidering your headâs been injured twice.
â
âUnderstood.
â
Lyndon acknowledged, his tone reflecting gentle warmth and devotion.
Glancing at the laptop before him, Rosalynn remarked, âYou mentioned it, but your laptop is still running.
Shut it down.
â
With a grin, Lyndon complied and switched it off.
âThatâs better.
â
Rosalynn approved her tone content.
She pondered for a moment before addressing the male caregiver in the ward.
âSir, it might be a good idea for us to swap contact information.
Could you do me a favor and watch over him? Make sure he doesnât sneakily bury himself in work after we depart.
If he doesnât act appropriately, feel free to inform me.
â
The caregiver cast a doubtful glance at Lyndon.
Lyndon sighed and said, âRosa, just sitting on the bed with nothing to do feels dull.
â