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.

If she joins the corporation, you should definitely give us a heads up in advance so we can take good care

into a smile, not

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

as Claudia adjusted the drip speed for Mark. She cautioned, "Don't get worked up. Hasn't it always been like this over the years? The slightest

yet there was a fleeting moment of softness when his gaze fell upon the small room attached to

pot of

to say

in Mark's heart lessened

oatmeal was done cooking

spending a long time mentally preparing herself, she still didn't dare to take it out. The confrontation with Dexter remained etched in her

his throat and asked Claudia,

"Oatmeal."

back to reality,

out the oatmeal. "The

you to eat light

just a

honey added."

She then turned around and said, "I'm going to

empty, leaving only the father and daughter alone

his hands. Left with no other choice, Josie reluctantly sat by the window, feeding him with a

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

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