The next day...
"Huhuhuhu!"
Lucas frowned, watching his sister bawl her eyes once again. She was still fine when he came, but the second he called her and she faced him, tears just suddenly ran down her cheeks.
"Sis, what the heck?" He scrunched up his face. "I thought you would be fine since my brother visited you yesterday. But it seemed you are much worse!"
"Lucas..." her voice shook as she blew her nose. "... your brother might divorce me."
"So, what? It's just a — what did you say?" he gasped, jumping from his seat to the edge of the bed. "Sis, what did you just say? Why would my brother divorce you?"
Jennie hiccuped. "He's mad about something, and then he left yesterday after saying he needed some time."
"Sis, what did you do?" Lucas furrowed his brows. "Did you do something bad that you two might break up?"
Impossible! His brother and sister-in-law were head over heels with each other. Nothing could ever break them apart! But... why would Jennie think so?"
"I lied about something." She hiccuped once more, wiping the tears on her cheek. "Lisa hates liars, but I did. And he might divorce me because of that."
"No..." Lucas shook his head in denial. "My brother isn't like that. He will never divorce you, even if you do something wrong."
Jennie peeked up at him, but then looked away. "This time, he's really mad."
"You two can't break up!" He shook his head profusely. "I refuse! Can't be! Jevy will surely be with me in this!"
"What makes you think you have a say in it?" she returned before blowing her nose.
"You're pregnant!" Lucas frowned. "Also, I have a say in it because I'm the brother!"
What was the connection?
Jennie could only cast him a look, but didn't argue with him. She was already so stressed out that she didn't have the energy to argue. All she wanted was for Lisa to finish his soul searching and tell her that they start with a clean slate.
"Sis..." his frown deepened as she quieted down, patting her back to calm her down. "Can you please stop crying? I don't know what you lied about, but if my brother said he needs time, then just give him some space. I'm sure he will calm down soon and will talk to you about it with a level head."
He stroked her back, eyes filling with worry. "It's not good for the baby if you keep crying and stressing yourself out. Remember, you are on the bedrest."
"But I can't stop..." she buried her face with her palm. "It hurts so much and it scares me."
"It's okay, I'm here." His voice softened, moving closer to embrace her and comfort her. "Just trust in him and your relationship. I'm sure things will be okay. I mean, come on. He didn't even divorce you in the first five years of your marriage."
Jennie clutched his back but didn't say anything. Lisa didn't divorce the original Jennie Kim because the latter might be harsh, but she never lied to him. The original Jennie openly hated him, and no matter how cruel the original Jennie was, what she showed was her truth.
Lisa hated liars, and this stemmed from the time his uncle orchestrated the death of the young Lisa. It was already deep-rooted. Therefore, knowing his wife was lying to him all this time terrified her. Therefore, she already thought that he might divorce her.
"No matter what..." Lucas whispered. "Just think about the baby first."
Lucas kept patting her back and comforted her until she calmed down. Her eyes grew so swollen that she felt sleepy with all that crying. He stayed, though. He stayed until she eventually fell asleep.
"I guess it's not nice for her to focus on bed rest," he muttered and sighed, thinking his sister-in-law had nothing else to do. Therefore, she had all the time in the world to worry about many things.
"Just why would she think he will divorce her?" he mumbled, staring at the sleeping Jennie.
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It was a mystery to Lucas that his brother might break up with his sister-in-law. However, Jennie wouldn't cry so much if her assumptions were baseless.
"Just what did she do?" he asked himself, rubbing his chin.
Meanwhile, Jevin, who was busy reading a book, glanced at his uncle. Usually, his uncle was loud and did everything to cheer him up. But now Lucas was just talking to himself.
"Is everything alright, Uncle?" he asked out of plain curiosity, making Lucas snap his eyes back to him. "You've been mumbling to yourself."
"Ah..." Lucas let out a nervous chuckle, waving both his hands sideways. "Haha. It's nothing, Jevy. Don't mind me."
"I see." Jevin didn't pry, setting his attention back on the book. "How was my mommy? Is she alright?"
"Yes! She's recovering well!" — sort of. Lucas cleared his throat as he refocused his attention. "Anyway, Jevy, your mother had been requesting that you two should be put in the same ward. Don't you want her to look after you?"
"She'll just cry if she sees my foot," answered Jevin with disinterest, keeping his attention on the book. "Uncle, can you please leave? My doctors will soon make their rounds and I want to rest until then."
Lucas pressed his lips into a thin line, sighing. Ever since Jevin felt better, he sounded more like his father. Though healing from his injury, Lucas was still glad Jevin was doing better than everyone expected.
"Alright." Lucas pushed himself up, tapping the edge of the bed. "I'll go see Mom and Dad. I'll go back later."
Jevin didn't even cast his uncle a look as the latter marched away. He stopped reading, though, but kept his eyes on the book.
"If we share the same ward, she wouldn't rest and just take care of me." Jevin slowly raised his gaze at his cast. "The baby needs her more than me this time."
******
Another deep exhale slipped past Lucas's mouth as he closed the door behind him. His little nephew seemed to have matured more after that incident. But then again, Jevin's mind was already more advanced than the kids his age.
"Goodness..." Lucas mumbled, dragging his feet to where his parents were at. Jennie was right. He was like the head physician, doing his own rounds with his patients.
As Lucas made a turn at the end, he caught a few figures walking in his direction. A frown instantly appeared on his face, focusing on the man walking in the middle.
"Yes, that's right," Lisa talked to Butler Fu without slowing down, arching a brow as soon as he caught a figure from the corner of his eyes. When Lisa set his eyes ahead, he slowed down until he was a few feet from his brother.
"Huh?'" Butler Fu and Jisoo, who were walking on either side of Lisa, also stopped, looking at the second young master. The bodyguards who were with them also furrowed their brows, noticing the ugly look on Lucas's face.
"You!" Everyone almost flinched when Lucas pointed a finger at his brother. "Do you think everyone is perfect, Lisa Manoban?! You are not perfect yourself, so how can you be so harsh with other people's mistakes? How can you be so heartless to a pregnant lady at that, huh?! Is that how Mom and Dad raised you? I'm so disappointed! Apologize to my sister!"
Wow.
"..."
Everyone blinked and blinked, eyes on Lucas. Jisoo, in particular, almost clapped at Lucas's courage. Surely, the second young master had a special place in his brother's heart. If this was anyone else, Lisa would've already asked someone to drag him out of his way. Considering how fierce and ruthless Lisa was in the past days.
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My Precious Family 3 [Jenlisa]
RomanceREMINDER: STORY NOT MINE She was known as an underground empress, leading the mysterious and most notorious assassin organization called the Reapers. She was intelligent, cunning, and ambitious, living her life trying to reach a height where no one...