Chapter XXX:

Early discharge had become an absolute necessity. Wall Group couldn’t afford to spiral any deeper into chaos without her direct intervention.

Meanwhile, across town, Blaine answered another call—this one from his bodyguard.

Though his voice maintained its steady tone, a brief flash of impatience swept across his features like storm clouds gathering on the horizon.

“Any progress on your end? Have you managed to fix that phone yet?”

Jack’s shattered phone could contain vital clues that might unlock this entire mystery, and Blaine found himself running desperately short on precious time.

Silence stretched uncomfortably on the other end of the line before the bodyguard finally gathered enough courage to deliver his report.

parts are incredibly specialized and hard to source. And… we just received disturbing news from the hospital—Stan might not survive the night. The doctors say he’s experiencing what they call

his knuckles turned white, his heart plummeting into his stomach. This development spelled nothing but trouble, and he struggled to

immediately.” Whatever the true situation might be, he needed to witness it firsthand rather than

for the briefest of moments, he might still possess

the hospital’s intensive care unit, his footsteps echoing ominously through the

the acrid scent of industrial disinfectant, so potent that it burned

immediately stepped forward with an expression of

thank God

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brows drew together in visible frustration. This was definitely

straight to the point. How is

from side to side, deep regret carving painful lines across his tired

briefly regain consciousness about an hour ago, but unfortunately, all his vital signs have dropped to dangerously critical levels. I’m

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