Bossy President You Are So Bad

Chapter 81 Fighting Against Him Together

Becca Garcia took a long nap.

When she opened her eyes, what she saw was the ceiling of the hospital. Her consciousness gradually

recovered, and then she slowly remembered what she had encountered before she passed out.

She moved her body, her left hand wrapped in gauze, and her legs and feet were also covered with

bandages and cast.

She was still alive...Becca Garcia stared at the wall and slowly digested all the information in her mind.

"Are you awake?" It was Phill White who was guarding her bedside. Seeing her wake up, he

approached her.

"Where's Kelvin Lewis?" She remembered that she had seen Kelvin Lewis before she fainted.

Phill White turned his eyes away. "He... he hasn't woken up yet."

Not awake? Becca Garcia had a bad feeling again. "What's wrong with him?"

Phill White did not answer.

"I'll go and see him." Becca Garcia pulled out the infusion tube in her hand, but it was inconvenient for

her legs and feet. As soon as she fell to the ground, she was in so much pain that he burst into tears.

Phill White had no choice but to ask someone to push a wheelchair to the ward next door.

When she pushed the door open, she saw Kelvin Lewis lying on the hospital bed with his face facing

down. Becca Garcia came to his bedside, lifted the quilt, and saw the gauze and traces of blood on his

back.

"For you, he was beaten by the domestic discipline of The Lewis. These dozens of whips broke his skin

and flesh, and he didn't cure his wounds immediately. He held on to the mountain." Coupled with his

headache and excessive worry and these injuries, even a tough man like Kelvin Lewis was instantly

destroyed.

Becca Garcia's eyes became hot, and she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

She only felt a sharp pain in her hand after being scratched. Kelvin Lewis must be in great pain after

being whipped.

"Brother White." Becca Garcia wiped away her tears and looked up at Phill White. "Can you tell me

why? Why does the Lewis want to catch me and even kill me?"

The Lewis was extremely powerful in South City, so she naturally knew that even if she escaped from

death, there was no way she could pin the blame on him. Even Kelvin Lewis could not resist. What

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"I don't know how much he has told you. I don't want to talk about his family affairs anymore. From my

point of view, what I can tell you is to remind you that if you meet someone from The Lewis next time,

you can only run away." Phill White knew Kelvin Lewis's concerns, so he didn't make it clear.

Becca Garcia frowned.

On the way back to South Bay, Kelly Clark once told her something. He said that Henry Lewis was a

person with strong control. If such a person knew that Kelvin Lewis had found a woman he didn't like

outside, he would definitely take measures.

Therefore, was it him last night?

Becca Garcia felt his hair stand on end. Although it was a society ruled by law now, in their eyes, her

life was not worth mentioning at all.

"The old man promised to let me go. Did Kelvin Lewis agree to his terms?"

Becca Garcia was not stupid. Although she was always in a daze, she could recognize such a big

thing. With the Lewis' methods, he could kill her. There was no need to lock her up for the whole night.

"This..."Phill White was in a pickle.

Looking at Phill White's expression, Becca Garcia knew that they must be hiding something from her.

"There are some things that you'd better not know." Phill White replied, "You just need to understand

that Kelvin Lewis can't hurt you. I've known him for more than ten years and have never seen him fall in

love with anyone so much. You're the only one."

"The burden on him and the pressure he is enduring are much greater than what we have seen. In a

family like this, every step he takes is a decision after careful consideration. However, during this time,

because of you, his plan has been disrupted step by step, and we have fallen into a passive situation."

"So... if possible, I hope you can think about it for him before you do anything. He is the son of the

emperor. If you want to stand by his side openly, you must be stronger and fight with him."

Becca Garcia was ashamed by Phill White's words.

During this time, she had been too reckless. She said that Kelvin Lewis would never discuss it with him,

but she had never discussed it with him.

Kelvin Lewis on the bed moved slightly, and Becca Garcia came to her senses.

"You talk first. I'll go out first." Seeing that Kelvin Lewis was about to wake up, Phill White took the

initiative to leave the ward.

Kelvin Lewis frowned. He had not yet woken up when he felt the pain in his back.

"Kelvin Lewis." Becca Garcia called him with red eyes, and Kelvin Lewis opened his eyes. When he

saw her again, at first sight, he had already reached out to hold her.

The pain in the wound made him wake up quickly. However, the soft Becca Garcia in his arms was the

best medicine to stop the pain.

"Be careful. You're still injured." Becca Garcia was afraid that he would pull his wound, but Kelvin Lewis

did not take it seriously and still hugged her tightly.

In a coma, he had a dream. He dreamed that Becca Garcia was lying on the ground covered in blood.

No matter how hard he tried, she could not wake up. He held her body and asked for help.

It was as though he had seen his mother die when he was six.

"How are you?" Thinking that she was still injured, Kelvin Lewis quickly let go of her and looked at her

injury.

Becca Garcia smiled and reached out to put her wrapped wrist in gauze in front of Kelvin Lewis.

"Bang!" Becca Garcia looked at him mischievously and said, "I'm sure I can't die, but I may leave a

scar. In such a place, people may think that I hurt myself for the love of injury."

Kelvin Lewis's eyes were full of pity. He held Becca Garcia's hand and wished he could have such a

wound on himself but not her.

"I'm sorry." Kelvin Lewis felt extremely guilty. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been hurt like this.

If he could guard against Henry Lewis earlier, he would not have let her fall into his hands.

"I'm sorry. I want to know more than this." Becca Garcia looked straight at him.

Both Phill White and Kelly Clark kept silent about Henry Lewis, so if they wanted to know the truth, they

had to start with Henry Lewis.

"Tell me what's going on. I'm the victim, at least I should know. If you don't tell me anything, I won't

even know how I die."

Kelvin Lewis frowned and said nothing.

Becca Garcia didn't like his expression, so she took her hand out of his.

"If you don't tell me, I'll find your father myself.” Becca Garcia pretended to push the wheelchair away

and said, "I'm his daughter-in-law. I won't die in this disaster. I have to come to thank his mercy."

"Wait." Kelvin Lewis grabbed her wheelchair and pulled her back to the bed with one hand.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, I just..."Kelvin Lewis hesitated.

He had never been an indecisive person. He only had no confidence to face Becca Garcia.

"Are you afraid that I would be scared away after knowing those things?" Becca Garcia asked him.

Kelvin Lewis looked up and Becca Garcia's words reached his heart.

Becca Garcia's eyes were bright. She stared at Kelvin Lewis and understood something.

"Don't think that I'm too fragile. After all, I've walked out of the mountains of blades and seas of fire of

the Garcia family. Although the Garcia family is not like the Lewis, who often fights, there are also many

dirty things behind the scenes." Becca Garcia said calmly, "In fact, thinking about it, you and I are in the

same situation. The Garcia family was also founded by my mother, but my father abandoned her. The

mother and daughter of Maria Millers occupied our house. My mother was forced to die, leaving me

alone. I have been suffering a lot in the Garcia family."

Becca Garcia patted her chest and said, "If I had fought all the way in ancient times, I would have been

a master."

Kelvin Lewis was amused by her raised head. He got up and sat up on the bed.

"So, I underestimated you."

Becca Garcia had just emerged from a life-and-death situation, but it didn't sink at all. She had already

returned to her normal state.

It seemed that she had always been such a person. No matter what happened, she would soon forget

about it.

But such a simple and clean girl, how could he bear to let the darkness dirty her?