Chapter 1105

Sean left John's ICU ward for the day and headed to Patrick's room, where Cordy was feeding him apples.

He had a blissful, goofy smile on his face as he stared at Cordy, and Sean in turn smiled slightly, seemingly in blessing.

As he entered, both of them turned toward him, with Cordy asking casually, ‘Is Dicky heading home?"

She was naturally aware why Richard was frequently coming to the hospital.

‘Yeah, I told him to head back to Cranston Hall-there's a limit to visiting hours, and he'd be idling staying here anyway," Sean said, before adding," He'd be third-wheeling if he came here too."

Cordy blushed a little, though Patrick was beaming. "He's too polite, honestly... We're family now. He would never be imposing."

Sean was speechless. "Yes, you're family. So can I borrow Cordy for a moment?"

Patrick was obviously reluctant, but Cordy already put the apple in his hand and said, ‘Eat it yourself.

'What..." Patrick was clearly upset, but he could only watch as Cordy walked toward Sean.

third-wheeler always ruined things for

have a brain fart at Lynd Manor?! Why

walkway outside, Cordy asked, "What is

out here unless it was something

isn't recovering at all," Sean said, straight to

slightly off guard, since she

calmly, "It's not like I think you owe John anything-he was willing to do this, so we don’t have to feel an emotional debt toward him. I just think that it would always be a virtue to save a life, so if you could wake

to it-Sean's reasoning was sound, and there was nothing to argue about. "You'll have to

Sean nodded, and

Patrick's ward, and the man promptly looked

smile fading right away when he saw that it was Sean. "Wait,

visiting John,"

your savior, Sean Cranston?!" Patrick huffed. "How could you repay

did not argue or even say anything, changing the topic of conversation right away. ’Want

’Nope."

’Apple?"

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