Chapter 778 The Unbearable Jealousy (1/2)

The Spoiled Girl _Alien 16830K 2022-07-23

Tyron glimpsed at Emily and handed her a box of pills. ”I brought you some medicine. It will help you to heal quickly.”

”Thank you.” Taking the box, she briefly scanned the label, but did not find anything wrong. ”Should I start taking it immediately?” she asked then.

Tyron suggested to her that she sit on the bed and he explained gently, ”It's up to you of course, but let me check your wounds first.”

”Okay.” Emily sat down quietly while he gave her a check up. Seeing Tyron's serious face, Emily could not help but think of another man. A man from her past, someone whom she could never forget.

Sean.

Tyron and Sean looked so much alike. The mere presence of Tyron was a stark reminder of that which was. Some memories could never be erased.

'Is this just coincidence?'

Emily felt such doubt at this weird coincidence, but soon she persuaded herself, 'I also look a lot like Cloris. But in actual fact, I don't have any relationship to her at all, except for sharing a similar face.'

”It healed up very well, so you just need to be more careful...” Tyron looked at Emily and found her to be absent minded. He raised his voice slightly, ”Miss Emily?”

”What?” Emily finally came back to her senses, and feeling a bit embarrassed, she apologized, ”I'm sorry that I'm so absent minded today. What did you say just now?”

Tyron moved his eyes to the pill box in Emily's hand and asked, ”Do you need me to pour you a glass of warm water?”

Emily felt it too impolite to refuse his help so she thanked him graciously, ”Yes, thank you for your kindness.”

”You have thanked me many times today.” Tyron poured a glass of warm water and it seemed so elegant for his slender fingers to hold the transparent glass. ”Do not say it again in the future,” he added.

”Truly? I hadn't noticed.” Emily had not noticed her overly polite behavior and smiled as she accepted the offered glass of water. ”Then, I will not say it again in the future. But then don't blame me for being impolite in future, okay?”

”Of course not,” Tyron said in a low voice.