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

lips into a smile, not giving a

be quite appropriate. Hence, after exchanging a few pleasantries, the group eventually left

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

silently cooking a pot of oatmeal in the

lowering her voice to say to Mark,

slight resentment in Mark's heart lessened a

was done cooking

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 too

moment, Mark cleared his throat and

"Oatmeal."

back to

out the oatmeal.

you to eat

with just

honey added."

the situation, feeling reassured. She then turned around and said, "I'm going to get

was suddenly empty, leaving only the father and

hands. Left with no other choice, Josie

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

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