Lucas Hughes was caught in bed with someone, instantly flying into a rage, and nervously yelling at Chloe Simpson.
"!" Chloe froze in shock.
Cousin?
Getting a check-up?
A heart condition?
She glanced again at the woman lying on the bed. Apart from the blouse with its buttons undone, there didn't seem to be anything particularly unusual.
Her hair wasn't disheveled, her clothes weren't messy.
Besides, as the head nurse in charge of emergency care, Chloe knew that people with heart conditions could struggle to breathe in such situations, and loosening their clothing might help.
"Sister-in-law, I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. I should've remembered to bring my medicine when I visited Lucas today. Please don't misunderstand; nothing is going on between us like you're imagining."
