Aurelia pushed his hand away with great force, her expression panicked and urgent.
Without looking up, she knew how terrible Mason Nightshade's expression would be. She explained, asking, "My brother's hand is injured, is he in this hospital too? How is his hand? Will it..."
Aurelia's voice paused, stopping for a moment before finishing her sentence.
"Will it… affect his playing piano?"
She still couldn't bring herself to say the words "become disabled."
Mason Nightshade's face was tense, "Lie back in bed, and I'll tell you how he's doing."
"Mason..." Aurelia looked up, catching sight of Mason's unwavering gaze, her red lips tightly pressed together.
Both of them were stubborn people.
But in a head-to-head confrontation, Mason Nightshade was clearly the stronger one.
He said, "Lie back in bed, or I'll tie you to the bed, you choose."
"Don't use your soldier training on me!" Aurelia raised her voice.
