Chapter 821: Your Identity Has Nothing To Do With Me

Melissa's eyes widened as she entered Leonard's bedroom.

Lyn was sitting on the side of the bed, lowering her head to speak to Leonard. In an instant Mellisa's blood pressure surged.

Sure enough, she needed to be careful with that woman!

At this moment, Luke was standing at the foot of the bed, looking at Leonard's listless appearance. A pleasant cold light flowed through his eyes.

"Brother, are you feeling better?"

Leonard lay on the bed with a gloomy expression. "For now, it looks like I'm not dead yet!"

"That's really… good!" Luke stretched his arms and walked around the foot of the bed. After one round he said, "But, are you still unable to see with your eyes, no?"

At this time, Lyn looked back and opened her mouth sadly. "Second Brother, can you say anything positive? Brother Leonard's body will definitely recover, we just need to bide his time. Now..."