Chapter 164 Strike

"I understand. I'll find the right moment to tell her," Lambert said calmly.

But deep down, he was torn apart.

How could Lydia be blind? She was so kind and beautiful. Why did she have to suffer like this?

Moreover, she was a fashion designer; without her eyesight, her career and dreams would be shattered.

Lambert's fingers trembled as he returned to the room. He saw Lydia sitting quietly on the bed, her face pale from blood loss, fragile and helpless.

Unconsciously, she hugged herself, her long black hair scattered behind her. Her once bright and lively eyes now seemed dim, though she was still beautiful.

But the undeniable truth was that she couldn't see anymore.

From initial panic, Lydia had turned into a cold calmness.

Yet, beneath the surface, her heart was in turmoil.

Negative emotions surged within her, making her want to scream, to be angry, to destroy and collapse everything.

Perhaps it was her imaginatio