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.”

Ian and Leah were left in the room. He then put the tablet into

……

bed in a ward in the best hospital in Linkville. The anxious Molly Lamere was

and went. They would sometimes shake their heads or frown. Nevertheless, they all

by to check on him, Molly grabbed the doctor and asked, “How

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

to wake

at

he like this? Is it because of

and

meanwhile, was immersed

his fantasy. They had a child together and lived a fulfilling life. She would wait for his return every day and take walks and share meals with

and warm that Han felt reluctant to

remained sleeping that way for three days and seemed as if he

anxious by that point, but there was nothing she could do. She could only watch as he refused to eat or drink and relied solely on IV fluids to maintain his bodily functions. If this continued, it would bring

the sizable Howard Group was still

what the doctor

out. Then, use it to wake him.

reason for Han’s

side, and spoke with an unsightly expression,

saying that she forgives you.” Molly felt as though she were being repeatedly stabbed with every word

mentioning

yet, there was no

happy. Was the reason for

man’s eyelashes had begun to flutter when he heard Molly insisting, ‘She’s here. So, please wake

lasted only a split second before her excitement

He awoke after all.

her best to smile

hand, dazedly scanned the ward, empty save for himself and

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