Ian carried Leah back to the White residence. Mr. Ryan had already brought his entourage along and was waiting for them.

“How did this happen?” Mr. Ryan searched the bruised and lifeless Leah and frowned.

He expected something like this but he didn’t think it was this bad.

Ian sighed and gave Mr. Ryan a brief explanation. He cautiously asked when he finished, “Will she really be alright?”

“She’s not going to die,” Mr. Ryan said placidly. “The Pseudocide is taking effect. Her organs will shut down to protect themselves. It can, to a certain degree, reduce the internal damage done to her.”

Ian sighed in relief when he heard that Leah would survive.

“And, the antidote?” Mr. Ryan glanced up at Ian.

Leah, this fool, trusted him so much that she had handed him the antidote that could save her life.

Ian smiled and hurriedly fished out a glass bottle from the bag, poured out the black pills inside, and handed them to Mr. Ryan.

He took them and fed the pills to Leah but since she was unconscious, she simply could not swallow them.

They were now in a difficult position. If she failed to take the antidote, the damage done to her body would only get worse with every moment that passed.

“You, the Sanders boy. Come.” Mr. Ryan passed the medication in his hand to Ian. “You feed her.”

Ian stared at the bottle in his hand in disbelief and asked, “How?”

Mr. Ryan glared at him with great hatred and spoke through gritted teeth, “Use your mouth, of course. How else are you going to do it? She’s not able to swallow the tablets otherwise!”

Ian felt bashful as he processed Mr. Ryan’s words. His eyes fell on Leah’s lips. In that short moment, the pills in his hand felt as though they were burning coals.

“Stop being absurd. Delaying it for too long will bring her harm.” Mr. Ryan urged. Noticing how skittish Ian was acting, he got up and walked out. “Hurry it up.”

Leah were left in the room. He then put the tablet into his mouth before leaning down and pressing a kiss

……

hospital bed in a ward in the best

and went. They would sometimes shake their

him,

doctor answered. “It isn’t anything serious but he doesn’t

want to wake

at

this? Is it because

her fists and

meanwhile, was immersed in

and lived a fulfilling life. She would wait

and warm that

way for three days and seemed as

or drink and relied solely on IV fluids to maintain his bodily functions. If this continued, it would bring

Howard Group was still awaiting his

the doctor

out. Then, use it to wake him. He will only awaken if he finds his dreams

the reason for Han’s

lip, walked to his side, and spoke

forgives you.” Molly felt as

kept mentioning Leah to

yet, there

Was the reason for his coma

to flutter when he heard Molly insisting, ‘She’s here. So, please wake up.’ He sighed and slowly opened his

only a split second

He awoke after all.

tried her best to smile as she greeted

other hand, dazedly scanned the ward, empty save for

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