Chapter 1242:

And really, how could someone like Hurst, who had grown up in Zupren, not know about it?

The memory of Hurst’s sudden shift in tone lingered in Sadie’s mind, gnawing at her nerves.

Something about it didn’t sit right. The NE Research Institute clearly wasn’t a simple place—certainly not as obscure as she’d assumed.

A quiet tension settled over her, and with a steadying breath, she gathered herself.

Since she wouldn’t be able to see Noah today and the hospital held no more answers for now, she made up her mind to return to Wall Group.

But just as she stepped toward the elevator, the doors slid open—and a bodyguard stepped out.

He gave a respectful bow. “Ms. Hudson, Mr. Castro has regained consciousness.”

Then, quickly collecting herself, she

days, felled by a severe allergic

at last,

the ICU, Lenny—Blaine’s attending physician—was hovering near the bedside,

furrowed. “Dr. Holland, how is

on his forehead as he quickly turned around. “Ms. Hudson, you’re just a moment too

What?

gaze shifted to Blaine, lying motionless with tubes connected, his eyes

Something felt… off.

his current condition, exactly?”

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“He’s still very weak. The prolonged coma took a toll on his body, and he was already exhausted beforehand. His recovery

heart sank. Blaine had been pushing himself too hard—for her, no less—digging into matters

down, guilt flickering in her eyes. “Take care of him,” she said

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