Chapter 210: Little Ginger
An act, Cedric could not understand what Alfonso was saying. He wasn’t putting on an act. "What do you mean by an act?" He asked.
Alfonso’s hands clenched, "stop acting like you care what Abrielle does. If you did, you would have sent her at least a letter, but you didn’t. She waited for your letter that never even though she would not admit it."
Cedric’s eyes narrowed, this was the same thing Abrielle had said. Had his letter never gotten to Abrielle? How was that possible?
"I sent word back to her." He muttered, earning a snicker from Alfonso.
"You never did," Alfonso stated. His eyes spotted the physician who was approaching them. "Have a good night brother."
Alfonso didn’t have the time or patience for Cedric who was left in the dark. He was lost; what had truly happened when he was gone.
What happened to the letters he wrote to Abrielle? "Your Highness, this is the information you requested. Everything you need is in here." The physician called out for his attention.
Cedric read through the pages written in the doctor’s journal while the physician waited patiently for him.
"What do you mean by she is at risk of permanent damage," Cedric asked, his heart squeezing. He remembered how frail she looked earlier. Did he make a mistake?