Chapter 1697


    Mr. Lewis felt upset listening to his son yelling. Criticisms could no longer leave his mouth.


    Duncan was tall and massive. He looked like a rough man.


    After havingin in the hospital for over ten days, he had gotten thinner.


    People who were concerned about him would feel sad upon seeing his state. He could not stand and


    lacked the spirit and vigor he used to have.


    Even his gaze had lost its usual sparkle, reced with despair.


    The doctor said that Duncan’s full recovery depended on whether he could reignite his confidence and


    persist in treating his legs and undergoing physiotherapy.


    It would be a long journey.


    There was a possibility that he would not make any progress even after time passed, and that could


    easily break someone’s spirits.


    “Darling, stop scolding Duncan.”


    Mrs. Lewis persuaded her husband, “It’s my fault. I insisted on feeding him even though he said he


    wasn’t hungry.”


    She wanted to take all the me.


    Duncan watched his mother and averted his gaze. He could not meet her eyes anymore.


    Although his mother had thought he was going to meet Liberty and tried to stop him, which caused his


    ident, the bigger me was on him. He was driving too quickly, so he still rear–ended someone


    else’s vehicle even though he had mmed on the brakes when the unexpected situation urred.


    Duncan was lucky enough that he did not die.


    A bodyguard entered. He only dared to walk over after standing still for some time. He asked Duncan


    softly, “Mr. Lewis, Mr. Callum is here to visit you.”


    He did not dare mention that Zachary hade too.


    Callum had not been in Wiltspoontely. Those who knew nothing would think he had just returned


    from a business trip. With the rtionship between the Lewises and the Yorks, it was perfectly normal


    for Callum to visit Duncan at the hospital.


    Duncan said coldly, “I don’t want to meet him. I don’t wish to see anyone now. Ask him to leave.”


    After a moment of silence, the bodyguard said, “Mr. Zachary and his wife are here too.”


    “I said I don’t want to meet anybody. I don’t want to see them or face their gazes of sympathy when


    they look at me. I don’t need sympathy!”


    Duncan exploded in anger at the bodyguard’s words. He threw a tantrum again and shouted at the


    bodyguard.


    “Duncan.”


    Mr. Lewis called him.


    Mrs. Lewis quickly told the bodyguard, “Go out and tell Mr. Zachary and Mr. Callum that Duncan isn’t


    epting visitors.”


    staying up all night.”


    Mrs. Lewis’s wrinkles were not apparent and as many as before because she cared for her skin well


    and


    often did facials.


    Her wrinkles indeed grew deeper.


    “Darling, don’t me Duncan.”


    Mrs. Lewis brought some napkins and a trash can. She wiped the spilled food on the bed and cleaned


    the floor.


    She was the one who made her son bedridden and unable to walk. She insisted on taking care of her


    son


    herself.


    With their son’s hot temper, it would be difficult for others to tolerate him besides his parents


    “I’m not hungry. I can’t eat. I’m lying here every day like a living dead without exercising, and I have


    digestion problems. I’m not hungry at all, and I can’t swallow anything. How many times have I told you


    not to bring me so much food? I can’t eat!


    “Do you think I’m still the Duncan who can eat two big bowls of food every meal?”


    Duncan knew he was in the wrong for knocking the bowl over and having his mother clean up the


    mess. However, he could not control his emotions.


    After being scolded by his father, he yelled at his parents. His words were filled with despair toward his


    situation.


    Mr. Lewis felt upset listening to his son yelling. Criticisms could no longer leave his mouth.


    Duncan was tall and massive. He looked like a rough man.


    After havingin in the hospital for over ten days, he had gotten thinner.


    People who were concerned about him would feel sad upon seeing his state. He could not stand and


    lacked the spirit and vigor he used to have.


    Even his gaze had lost its usual sparkle, reced with despair.


    The doctor said that Duncan’s full recovery depended on whether he could reignite his confidence and


    persist in treating his legs and undergoing physiotherapy.


    It would be a long journey.


    There was a possibility that he would not make any progress even after time passed, and that could


    easily break someone’s spirits.


    “Darling, stop scolding Duncan.”


    Mrs. Lewis persuaded her husband, “It’s my fault. I insisted on feeding him even though he said he


    wasn’t hungry.”


    She wanted to take all the me.


    Duncan watched his mother and averted his gaze. He could not meet her eyes anymore.


    Although his mother had thought he was going to meet Liberty and tried to stop him, which caused his


    ident, the bigger me was on him. He was driving too quickly, so he still rear–ended someone


    else’s vehicle even though he had mmed on the brakes when the unexpected situation urred.


    Duncan was lucky enough that he did not die.


    A bodyguard entered. He only dared to walk over after standing still for some time. He asked Duncan


    softly, “Mr. Lewis, Mr. Callum is here to visit you.”


    He did not dare mention that Zachary hade too.


    Callum had not been in Wiltspoontely. Those who knew nothing would think he had just returned


    from a business trip. With the rtionship between the Lewises and the Yorks, it was perfectly normal


    for Callum to visit Duncan at the hospital.


    Duncan said coldly, “I don’t want to meet him. I don’t wish to see anyone now. Ask him to leave.”


    After a moment of silence, the bodyguard said, “Mr. Zachary and his wife are here too.”


    “I said I don’t want to meet anybody. I don’t want to see them or face their gazes of sympathy when


    they look at me. I don’t need sympathy!”


    Duncan exploded in anger at the bodyguard’s words. He threw a tantrum again and shouted at the


    bodyguard.


    “Duncan.”


    Mr. Lewis called him.


    Mrs. Lewis quickly told the bodyguard, “Go out and tell Mr. Zachary and Mr. Callum that Duncan isn’t


    epting visitors.”


    She exited the ward too.


    When she saw the York brothers, her tears fell instantly.


    “Zack, Callum, I don’t know what to do anymore.”


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    Mrs. Lewis was wiping and choking on her tears.


    Serenity passed her some napkins and consoled her, “Mrs. Lewis, Duncan will recover gradually.”


    “His mentality has already crumbled. He won’t listen to anything. He keeps saying he’s crippled and


    that even sitting up takes a lot of effort. He also said he can no longer walk normally and has lost


    confidence.” Tears fell again as Mrs. Lewis spoke.


    With Duncan experiencing a breakdown, Mrs. Lewis was also falling apart.


    She and her husband took care of their son every day. They did not need the help of their maids or


    sons


    to rece them because they med themselves for causing Duncan to end up in that state.


    Before Duncan recovered, Mrs. Lewis insisted on taking care of him.


    She would feel better that way.


    The York brothers consoled her too.