Chapter 2205

With a soft click, Remy opened a hidden compartment in the necklace. In it was a black-colored pill.

He took it out, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it.

Alyssa's voice in his head gradually faded away.

For over a year, he hadn't needed any medication to ease his headaches. He thought he'd never have to take it again.

Meanwhile, Jameson clutched a medical report in his study room. His handsome face was ashen, his sharp eyes bloodshot.

"Mr. Schmidt, your current health isn't looking good," his private physician hesitated, standing by his side. "The medical facilities on this island are limited. They might not be enough if your condition suddenly worsens. I suggest you go to a proper hospital soon, within this month. Treatment there might help ease your condition."

Jameson's pale, chapped lips uttered, 'Can vigorous treatment cure me?"

doctor looked down,

Jameson forced a smile. A mix of emptiness and the fear of death formed an invisible net around him, trapping

so pessimistic. If you were to be subject to

much longer do

choked, "At

closed his eyes and

heal you. They only masked your symptoms. They've even damaged your organs," the doctor sighed. "In other words, what you consumed was a slow poison, highly addictive, creating a dependency. It's like pancreatic cancer-by the time you notice it, it's

gaze, crumpling the report into a ball, squeezing it tightly as if he could crush the dreadful reality in his grip.

rose he had nurtured so carefully for Alyssa

fame and admiration I've enjoyed these past ten

of kindness and recognition.

death. I just can't bear to..." Thoughts of Alyssa filled his mind, and

on his hands. But how could he have ever returned to her side if he had remained the

be

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