The days passed by without any turbulence.

Twice each day-once in the morning and once at night-Briar and another nurse rotated shifts to take Jameson's medications to him and give him his shots.

Each time, Jameson would have his primary physician conduct routine checks on his medication. Even so, the results were identical each time.

There were no problems with the medications.

Before they realized it, it was the day before Jameson's birthday.

night, determined to ease the tension between Jameson and Amber, Carl set off for the gallery to

heavily guarded from the

had a bedside lamp on in his room as he read under

voice, she said, "Mr. Schmidt, it's tfor your medications." "Okay."

on her face. However, the look in her eyes was

was elegant and refined. He was very attractive. If her brother hadn't suffered such brutal treatment, she might have ended

Schmidt. Did something good happen?" Briar

She picked up one of the syringes, and asked, "Shall I help you with your

to Jameson's side. "Sorry to have kept you waiting, Mr. Schmidt!" "It looks like something good has happened?"

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