A Vengeful Bride novel Chapter 526

"Okay." Amelia looked at Nacho with melancholy and nodded slightly.

Even if she was asked to choose between Alvin and Nacho, she didn't know whom to choose.

"Hasn't Tyrone come back yet? I heard that he is carrying out a task, right?" Nacho looked at Amelia's face and thought of Tyrone. He looked at her and asked.

"Yes, I heard no news about him. I called Tyrone many times and asked Auntie Cornelia. She said that Tyrone is carrying out a secret task now, so he did not call me back." Amelia held her chin and said with a worried face.

Hearing what Amelia said, Nacho frowned.

"It has been a long time, did something bad happen to him?" Nacho and Cedric had already regarded Tyrone as a member of the Xis. Tyrone would definitely marry Abigail in the future. Amelia was the only princess of the Xis, so Nacho naturally cared about Tyrone's safety.

"No... way? Tyrone must be all right." Amelia's heart suddenly trembled, and she shook her head at Nacho.

She believed that Tyrone would definitely be able to come back to her safely because he was an excellent soldier.

"I'm just joking with you. You don't treat Tyrone well at ordinary times and always shout at him." Looking at Amelia's flustered expression, Nacho shook his head with amusement.

"When did I treat him badly? Nacho, are you slandering me?" Amelia puckered her mouth and looked at Nacho with a wronged expression.

Looking at the particularly aggrieved expression on Amelia's face, Nacho just laughed and shook his head. He pressed his temple and said to her helplessly, "I am a little tired. You can go to rest. I don't need anyone to take care of me here."

"No, I want to stay here with you. What if something happens to you?" Amelia shook her head seriously, got up with a straight face and sat on the sofa outside solemnly.

Nacho was speechless when he saw Amelia like that.

"Miss Brooks, you're here." Ever since Alvin woke up, Mignon had been accompanying him in his ward. When she had time, she would go back to cook soup for Alvin.

What Mignon had done made Lyndon, who was guarding at the door of Alvin's ward, have a complicated feeling in his heart.

Mignon took a look at Lyndon and asked, "How's Alvin today?"

"He still doesn't know about the condition of his eyes. I asked the doctor to lie to him that he is blind for the time-being, and he will recover soon."

"That's all we can do." Mignon nodded with some sorrow and said.

In addition to explaining to Alvin in this way, there was really no other way to comfort him.

When Mignon went into Alvin's ward with the lunch box, Alvin seemed to know that the person who came in was her.

He reached out his hands and fumbled around casually, calling Mignon's name.

"Mignon, are you there?"

"It's me. I cooked some chicken soup to nourish your body, and I'll pour it into your bowl."

"Okay." Alvin said with a faint smile on his face.

Looking at the smile on Alvin's face, Mignon felt a little sombre and dejected in her heart.

She took a deep breath and suppressed the sadness in her heart. She picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and fed Alvin.

Alvin opened his mouth and drank the chicken soup. Then he held Mignon's hand and said blandly, "Don't worry about me. You have been staying here with me all the time, and Nacho will be angry."

"He won't." Shaking her head, Mignon said with a smile.

She believed that Nacho would not be jealous of this.

Mignon's trust in Nacho made the expression on Alvin's face became extremely strange.

He slowly let go of Mignon's hand, and there was a faint loneliness and depression in his eyes. "Alvin, forget me." Mignon couldn't bear to see Alvin's heartbroken and helpless face. She looked at him with a complicated expression and said in a soft voice.

"Okay." Alvin nodded with melancholy, and his empty eyes were somewhat awkward as he said, "Mignon, I suddenly feel a little tired. You can leave now."

Looking at Alvin, Mignon wanted to say something, but when she saw his doleful and grieved face, she couldn't say a word.

"Then I... will come to see you later." Mignon sighed deeply, got up and left Alvin's ward.

The unique fragrance on Mignon's body could no longer be smelled. Alvin couldn't maintain his calm expression anymore, he was about to have a nervous breakdown.

He clenched his fists, and his heart was full of pain and desperation, he was absolutely shattered.

"Mignon... I really... love you... What should I do?"

"However, I know that the person you love is Nacho, so... I won't make things difficult for you."

After walking out of Alvin's ward, Mignon asked Lyndon to take good care of Alvin. She let him call her immediately if there was something wrong with Alvin.

When Mignon was about to leave, Lyndon looked at her back and suddenly stopped her.

After hearing that, Lyndon sneered and said, "Miss Brooks, if you can't love Mr. Hewlett, you'd better stay away from him in the future. Thank you."

Mignon opened her mouth and wanted to explain something. However, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. Finally, she didn't say anything.

"Miss Brooks, please leave." Lyndon was no more respectful to Mignon and said to her in an extremely cold voice.

Mignon took a look at Lyndon, she was not angry, she just left with a melancholy face.

Lyndon hated her so much, but she didn't feel upset at all. After all, she should bear it, shouldn't she?

Looking at Mignon's depressed face, Nacho raised his hand and rubbed her eyebrows gently, saying, "Are you thinking about Ches or Alvin?"

In the past few days, Nacho lived in the hospital. Mignon stayed in the hospital all day, and the child was taken care of by Joanna.

Fortunately, Ches was very obedient. As long as he had enough food and milk, he rarely made a fuss.

"Nacho, Alvin... may be unable to see for the rest of his life." Mignon looked up at Nacho and said with sorrow and sadness in her eyes.

Hearing her words, Nacho became doleful and mournful.

"His... eyes..."

"The doctor said that he may be blind because his eye nerves have been completely damaged and there is no way to cure him with the current technology. I am afraid that Alvin will... unable to bear this blow if he knows about this."

At the thought of this, Mignon felt very painful in her heart, as if her heart had been pinched by someone.

Nacho raised his hand, gently rubbed her cheeks and said, "He will recover. Everything will be fine."

"These days, I want to stay in Alvin's ward to take care of him." After thinking for a

while, Mignon raised her head, looked at Nacho and asked him cautiously.

Upon hearing this, Nacho did not get unhappy. He just nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

"Aren't... you angry?" Seeing Nacho's calm expression, Mignon pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at Nacho with a helpless face.

"Do you want me to be angry?" Nacho looked at Mignon leisurely and chuckled.

"Since when you become so naughty?" Hearing the meaning of Nacho's teasing, Mignon's face blushed. She glared at Nacho with some annoyance and said.