Dawn was almost breaking.

The doctor and nurse promptly entered the room for an examination. Not long after, Mark regained consciousness.

At first, he was somewhat disoriented. However, when the top management of Olsen Group came to visit, he finally regained his senses.

"It's just a minor illness, and yet you all came to see me. It's no big deal. No need to worry."

"No way, we were all concerned about your health. If something were to happen to you, Olsen Group would be without a backbone."

"That's right! Luckily, you're blessed with good fortune, so you'll definitely be fine."

"However, why did the illness suddenly come back?"

The group stood before the sickbed, chattering away. They spoke with apparent concern, but in reality, they were probing.

With a casual glance, Mark said, "Don't let their exaggerations fool you; it's just a minor issue. They're really making a mountain out of a molehill. You all should head back." Everyone exchanged glances. It was clear that his complexion wasn't too good.

"Mr. Olsen, we've been hearing rumors these past few days about your esteemed daughter returning home. Is there any truth to it?"

This was what they came for.

Mark didn't feel like dealing with them, so Claudia tactfully took over and said, "She has indeed returned. If there's a chance, I'll introduce her to everyone." Everyone chuckled, all in agreement.

promising young woman. If she joins the corporation, you should definitely give us

lips into a smile, not

probe wouldn't be quite appropriate. Hence, after exchanging a few pleasantries, the group

drip speed for Mark. She cautioned, "Don't get worked up. Hasn't it always been like this over the years? The slightest hint of trouble, and they swarm in like flies

fleeting moment of softness when his gaze fell upon the small room attached

pot of oatmeal in

her voice to say to Mark, "She hasn't slept all

in Mark's heart lessened

done cooking long

been waiting for it to cool down a bit. Despite spending a long time mentally preparing herself, she still didn't dare to take it out. The confrontation with Dexter remained etched in her mind. Perhaps, at times... her words were a bit

his throat and asked Claudia,

"Oatmeal."

to

the oatmeal.

you to eat light food. This

oatmeal, with just a touch

honey added."

observed the situation, feeling reassured. She then turned around

room was suddenly empty, leaving

up to an IV and unable to use his hands. Left with no

he didn't open his mouth. He stared intently at Josie, the usual

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