"What? What do I think?" Feeling headache and dizzy, Lynn pressed her fingertips against her temples. Her hands were wrapped in bandages.
"Let him off or sue him? What do you want to do?" Eliot asked.
Lynn paused for a moment. She said in a hoarse voice, "Just let him off. My parents won't consent to sue him."
Sydnee frowned and was about to interrupt when Eliot asked, "What about you? And what are you going to do?"
Lynn shook her head slowly. She wanted to leave, but her parents would never agree. If she insisted, it would be locked in a seesaw struggle, so she was reluctant to go home.
"If you have any worries, I will help you to deal with them, even your parents. So, what do you want? For example, how to deal with your fiancé? Just tell us what you think." Eliot said in a deep voice, which sounded reassuring. Sydnee, sitting next to Eliot, looked up at him. She noticed that Elliot's eyes were bright as he stared at Lynn, who was lying on the bed.
