Deep Love Hidden From Him

Chapter 673

Theodore had been driven away by Everleigh to handle the company's affairs. After all, Alastair was too young. It was impossible to pile all the tasks on him.

Theodore might have understood, but he didn't say anything. He just said he would come by in the evening before he then left.

Only she stayed there to bask in the sun, and she heard someone call out to her. "Everleigh".

"Felicia, you're here." Everleigh turned and looked at her, who was holding something.

Speaking of which, she hadn't seen her for a long time.

She hadn't been here since last time.

"How have you been?"

"Much better. At least I can eat something good and don't have to drink plain soup." Everleigh felt her skin crawl when she said this.

Hearing this, Felicia handed her the lunchbox. "Try this. My mother had someone make it especially for you."

"I really appreciate Vanessa's kindness." Everleigh took it. She opened the lunchbox and sniffed it, thinking that it smelled good.

Seeing that it appealed to her taste, Felicia said, "I will prepare it for you tomorrow as well."

"Then you have to keep your word. In fact, of the families, I like the Meyers' cooking the best. I haven't enjoyed it enough before." Everleigh smiled.

Felicia chuckled and retorted, "I liked you very much when you were with Christopher, even if you're not the daughter- in- law of the Meyer family."

"Thanks for your appreciation."

Felicia lowered her eyes. "When your accident happened, everyone was frantically looking for you. It seemed that all of the Four Greatest Households had been out in force, but Wilson was too clever and good at hiding. Theodore hadn't rested for a long time trying to find you."

"I know." How could Everleigh not know? Anyone else would be very uneasy.

They didn't want to lose their friends or family members.

"Wilson has gotten away, so you have to be more careful." That was what Felicia wanted to tell her most. She had told Lenold, and he had promised to help find him, but it was uncertain whether or not he would succeed. The country was so big;

who knew where he would hide.

"I'm not worried about that. Wilson is very patient. If he doesn't come to me when he comes out, that means that he's not going to show up again anytime soon. What I'm more worried about is what he'll do to Theodore." Everleigh had discussed the topic with him before.

He had also understood.

Felicia frowned slightly. Everleigh's words made sense.

"It's good that you have your own ideas, but don't lower your guard."

"I got it."

The two of them sat in the garden and talked for a long time before Felicia left.

When Everleigh returned to the hospital room, she was a little tired, so she laid down to rest. By the time Christopher and Erine came over, Everleigh was asleep.

Erine thought it was strange as she looked at her. "Why does Everleigh look slightly lethargic?"

"She had taken a heavy blow to the head. Once she gets too tired, she gets fatigued, and that's why she always wants to sleep," he explained.

Everleigh herself knew it, or she would have gone to the doctor long ago.

Erine was relieved to hear this news. "Thankfully I have you to explain. I know nothing about this, except orthopedics."

"Eventually you will know. Practice makes perfect," he said, holding her by the shoulders as he walked out, not wanting to disturb Everleigh's rest.

When Everleigh opened her eyes, it was already dark. She was very shocked. How could she have slept like a log?

"It's dark."

"Yeah, if you don't wake up, I'm going to have to go get a doctor." Theodore looked worriedly at her.

She turned around and looked at him sitting on the other side. Stunned for a moment, she asked, "When did you get here?"

"It's been over an hour. Why did you sleep so deeply?" He asked, frowning. There was a hint of concern in his tone.

She shook her head and leaned back on the pillow. "I have a head injury, so it's a normal occurrence to be drowsy, and I'll be fine in a few days."

She was well aware of this.

Theodore, still very apprehensive, went to ask Maxwell just to be on the safe side.

After a few days, Everleigh's symptom of drowsiness was much better. When she was free, she would go out in the sun more often, and her health gradually returned.

That day, she received a call from Missha. 'Aunt."

"Everleigh, you're finally awake."

"Yes, sorry for making you worry about me." When Everleigh said this, something flashed in her mind.

She remembered hearing Missha talking in her ear while she was unconscious. However, she couldn't remember exactly what things were said.

"You, why are you so careless? Be careful when you go out in the future. If there are any more accidents, how should I explain it to your parents?" Missha's tone was mingled with a trace of lingering uneasiness.

Hearing her words, Everleigh's head immediately ached. A voice sounded in her head, "It's for the best that you're unconscious like this. If only you didn't look too much like your mother."

Her pupils constricted, her head hurting more and more. "Aunt, I have a headache, can we stop here?" Before Missha could answer, Everleigh held her head and looked pained.

Erine brought some fruits for Everleigh. As soon as she walked over, she saw her in pain and quickly came over to her. "Everleigh."

"My head hurts."

"Everleigh, don't worry, I'm getting Dr. Harrison right now." Erine turned around and shouted to the nurse not far away, "Hurry up and get Dr. Harrison."

"Okay." The nurse felt that something was wrong and quickly went to find Maxwell.

Erine helped Everleigh into the ward. Before they could enter, they saw Maxwell approaching.

He saw the scene and quickly sent Everleigh for a checkup. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

In the control room, Erine and Maxwell were observing Everleigh's condition. "Dr. Harrison, how is it?"

"It doesn't make sense. She's fine now, but why does her head hurt so much?" He had checked a few times, but he found nothing out of the ordinary.

"Was she triggered by something?" She asked cautiously.

"Triggered? Did someone say something to her?" Hedid not rule out this possibility.

Everleigh took an injection to help ease her pain, but she was still very pale. "Dr. Harrison, how did my tests go?" "They look fine. Everleigh, why would you have a headache for no reason? I didn't come across anything unusual in your test results."

She lowered her head. She didn't know why she had gotten a headache when she heard Missha's voice.

"I don't know, I was just on the phone with my aunt, and that was it."

Maxwell was a little confused. Even if it was a phone call, it wouldn't have escalated to this.

However, she was fine now, and he decided to put away any misgivings.

She thought for a moment and asked, "Dr. Harrison, if someone hears something important while in a coma, will they be stimulated when they hear that person's voice?"

"It is possible. After all, the brain is the container of memory. It is probable for important information to be hidden deep in the brain." He spoke in a low voice.

She understood why she suddenly had a headache. Missha had whispered in her ear and she had listened, but when she woke up she had forgotten what she had said.