Chapter 1095:

“Whisper about Mr. Noel or what happened, and they’re out—no discussions, no second chances.”

Without a second thought, the assistant bobbed his head in agreement. “Understood, Dr. Landon! I’ll take care of everything right away!” he said before rushing out of the room as if his life depended on it.

As the door shut behind him, Dawson let out a heavy breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. He moved to the window, staring at the gray clouds gathering outside, silently praying that this entire ordeal would blow over without further fallout.

Meanwhile, Samuel’s footsteps echoed down the hospital corridor, each step weighed down by unease. There had always been something about “Patrick” that didn’t sit right—his calm authority, the effortless control he wielded—it hinted at something much deeper than a regular identity. During the investigation into Sharon’s “death,” Samuel had harbored some vague suspicions.

Still, discovering that “Patrick” was actually Noah had shaken him to his core. Everything made sense now. Sadie’s fierce urgency, her willingness to tear through protocol—it wasn’t overreaction.

If something had gone wrong with Noah, the ripple effects would have been catastrophic.

mind, each one

watching him with growing worry—it hit him that she must have known who he really was for a long time. She had just chosen to keep that information under

of the Wall family were actually common

as he continued down the corridor. He made his way back to Noah’s

from within, giving him permission

beside the bed, her eyes locked on Noah’s pale face. Though she looked

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“Ms. Hudson, I’ve spoken with Dr. Landon. Everything

nod in response, but her attention didn’t

the edges. “You focus on everything else, especially

understand,” Samuel replied, keeping his tone

to leave,

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