Trapped Bed Reply Revenge Mr. Lewis
Chapter 33 ~ Bidder Girl

"Please do something to save my sister. I promise to give birth to a baby just like you want!"

"Take it easy, I'll make sure your sister's okay" Lewis said.

"Thank you," Nesha's sweet smile spread until suddenly her body drooped weakly, Nesha lost her consciousness. Luckily Lewis was quick to catch the weak body until it did not end up on the floor.

"Aston!' call Assistant Kent in a loud voice, while Lewis has brought Nesha to the health room at their headquarters. Aston guards followed behind the two.

Arriving at the room, Lewis laid Nesha down slowly, while Aston swiftly prepared some medical equipment. Lewis noticed Aston's agile movement.

"How, Aston?" lewis asked seemed very worried about Nesha's condition.

"It's getting worse than it was the last time I handled it" Aston said, having finished examining and putting the infusion in Nesha's hands. After that he immediately opened and replaced the bandage wound on Nesha's forehead.

"He should be fine, Aston!" lewis firmly with a sharp gaze and clenched hands.

"Good, Mister. I'll do my best" working under pressure doesn't make Aston lose concentration. He was still able to examine and treat Nesha nimbly.

Lewis opted out of the room and called Assistant Kent, "Yes, Mister," replied Assistant Kent who was in the group of bodyguards, apparently planning something.

"What are you planning?" ask Lewis.

"Save her sister Miss Nesha from the hand of the lady lord, Mister."

"No need, no need to save the girl," said Lewis, who seemed to have plans of his own.

"Well, Mister." replied Assistant Kent, bowing his body.

"Dayan's guards at the mansion have they been secured?" Lewis again asked about the people who were on the side of his older brother, Dayan.

"Already, Mister. All the surviving bodyguards of the lord were gathered at the ground carry headquarters" Assistant Kent said firmly.

"Good, you can go."

"How is he doing?"

"Miss is conscious, Mister," replied Aston giving way for Lewis to enter. Lewis rushed into the room after hearing that Nesha had regained consciousness.

"Diya, my sister," cried Nesha and continued to call her beloved sister.

Lewis walked quickly, approached the bed, and immediately sat on the edge of the bed right next to Nesha. Lewis gently embraced Nesha's head, leaning it against the chest of her field as she said, "Calm down and trust me, Dayan won't hurt your sister," Lewis persuaded Nesha tightly.

"You don't know how bad he is, what will he do to my sister? I don't want Diya to get hurt," the tears kept flowing nonstop.

"Dayan will not hurt her" Lewis said, wiping away the tears of Nesha that flooded her pretty face.

"On what basis?" Nesha looked up, staring at Lewis.

"On the basis of love, my sister loves even your sister. All this time my sister didn't hurt your sister like she hurt you," Lewis explained, leaving Nesha no longer sobbing, the wrinkle on her forehead began to fade as she began to feel relieved.

"really?" nesha asked somewhat doubtfully.

"I could swear. For that, please stop crying. Trust me, sister Dayan won't hurt Diya because she loves Diya."

"I believe you, I hope you don't lie to me."

"Of course, where might I lie to my wife," Lewis's tease made Nesha instantly detach herself from Lewis' comfortable field chest.

"I'm sorry, Nesha. I'm sorry I had to make your sister the antidote to the sexual perversion that my sister has been looking for. I wish my brother could heal and change with love." (Maybe the story of Dayan, Diya, Preston will Othor make in a new room with the title "Antidante Girl Mr. SADOMASOKIS". Who agreed to comment 'Yes!"🙈).

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