My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth)

Chapter 278

Arabella raised her eyes quickly, and a handsome face was magnified in her sight. It was Tyrone.

She was surprised to see him here.

Tyrone lowered his handsome eyelids and glanced at her, and then his cool gaze fell on the small

bottle containing the venom of the Mandala flower. "What is that?"

Arabella's slender eyelashes quivered, and she quickly reached for the small bottle and put it in her

pocket. "Nothing. It's just something Rebecca brought me for fun."

Arabella was not good at lying. Even though she tried to pretend to be natural and calm now, Tyrone

still frowned and said, "Why do I feel like it's poison?"

Arabella didn't speak.

She suddenly remembered that Tyrone was a medical genius and the youngest and most excellent

academician in Faykarta. Therefore, it was too difficult to hide something from him. She guessed that

he had already seen something.

Arabella wanted to pat herself on the head. She thought, "Why was I so careless? He must have seen

it. But he's always so elusive. I didn't even hear his footsteps just now."

She was silent for a moment and then said, "Tyrone, this is my private matter. Just leave me alone. No

matter what, I'm your sister-in-law, so please do not tell your brother about this matter."

Seeing the pleading in her eyes, Tyrone did not speak.

At that moment, Arabella suddenly realized that her wrist was still in his palm. She quickly moved and

wanted to withdraw her hand. Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

However, she failed because Tyrone didn't let go.

Arabella couldn't help but think, "I've already pondered deeply about why Mr. Lucero is so angry. I can

feel that Mr. Lucero really minds my interactions with his aunt and younger brother, although I still don't

know why. I just feel that even if Mr. Lucero does not like his aunt and brother very much, he should not

be so resistant or even so defensive against them.

I feel that Mr. Lucero is hiding something from me.

However, Grandma was right. Perhaps I did not give Mr. Lucero enough security. No matter what Mr.

Lucero's reason is, I should keep a distance from his aunt and younger brother, knowing that he

doesn't like them.

But why is Tyrone still grabbing my hand?"

Arabella looked at him in confusion. "Are you coming to me for something?"

"No." Tyrone slowly loosened her slender, fair wrist and took his own coat. Then he casually said, "I

heard that Stephany saved an old lady this morning and even applied acupuncture with gold needles.

Is that true?"

Arabella nodded. "It seems so."

Tyrone didn't look back but said indifferently, "I once saw a girl do so. It was on the street of Faykarta."

Arabella's memory quickly returned to two years ago when she went to Faykarta and saved a critically

ill patient on the street. At that time, there was another person who had extremely beautiful hands,

holding a scalpel. She and that person performed surgery on that patient on the street.

Arabella's eyes fell on Tyrone's hands. As Tyrone clutched at his coat, his curling, slender fingers were

as fair and delicate as works of art.

Arabella's pupils contracted a little. She remembered that the person who had cooperated with her

back then was Tyrone.

"Was that you?" Arabella showed a shocked expression.

Tyrone looked back at her, nodded, and whispered, "Yes, it was me."

Arabella had never expected it to be Tyrone. At that time, she was so focused on saving the patient

that she did not pay any attention to Tyrone. After that, she returned to Hardgrad and forgot all about it.

She couldn't help but think, "This world is really small. It turns out that we two met two years ago and

even collaborated on a shocking surgery."

Thinking of this, Arabella smiled and said, "It must be fate then."

Tyrone smiled in agreement.