Chapter 382

"Josiah? If you don't say anything, I'm coming in!" After receiving no response for so long, Howard anxiously pushed the door open to enter.

The bathroom door swung open, and Josiah stood, dripping wet from the top, with water still dripping from his hair.

That wasn't all. Josiah's face was as pale as paper and seemed completely out of mind, moving like a ghost.

Howard thought, 'What's going on?' He wasn't sure what had happened, but he had learned from the nurse that Sienna had visited.

Howard thought, 'It must have something to do with Sienna. Seeing Josiah like this, had they gotten into another argument? And a serious one?'

Howard let out an almost inaudible sigh. "Josiah." He wanted to comfort Josiah, but he wasn't good with words.

Josiah forced a smile that looked more like he was about to cry. "Howard, you're here?"

"Yeah." Howard nodded, full of concern for Josiah. "Your clothes are soaked; go change into something dry. We have treatment later."

"Sure, Howard." Josiah's smile grew wider, but it was even more heartbreaking. Howard couldn't bear to look and instructed the caregiver, "Support Mr. Flynn." "Yes," the caregiver replied.

As Josiah went to change, Howard turned around, picked up his phone, and called Yvette. "Josiah has been found."

Howard's intent was to keep it from Yvette, hoping Sienna and Josiah could spend more time together. But now, things had soured between them. Maybe having someone else around Josiah would help.

After the call, Josiah changed his clothes and came out. The caregiver helped him lie down on the hospital bed.

A nurse came over to administer treatment and noticed his hand was bleeding. "Mr. Flynn's hand needs bandaging."

Howard hadn't noticed until the nurse mentioned it. He leaned closer and saw Josiah's hands covered in cuts and bruises, likely from smashing things earlier.

"Thank you," Howard replied.

"It's my duty," the nurse said as she fetched supplies. She cleaned Josiah's wound, applied medication, and bandaged it.

comfort him. Matters of the heart weren't Howard's

opened as Yvette was wheeled

a smile, shaking his

each other since childhood-surely they could see through him. Josiah's injuries weren't just on the surface; the deeper wound

commotion, Josiah's fever

prescribed more medication. He reprimanded, "How could you

watch on Mr. Flynn. If you can't handle it alone, I'll find someone to assist

Flynn,"

fever troubled Josiah's heart, making him drift in and

out of the hospital room, Yvette, filled with questions, immediately

silent and replied, "I don't

deliberately withheld the news,

wanted to defend himself but couldn't find the right words. "I didn't know it would end up

her head in anger, "How many times have I told you that Sienna

with

of your things." Yvette calmed down, "I'll stay

hesitated and asked,

shook her head. "It's okay. My leg won't get better quickly, but it's not life- threatening. Can you bear to leave Josiah

me if

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hard. Compared to a couple of days ago, Josiah's condition was more severe this time. He had a high fever for two days, never going below 100°F. He was out of it most of the time

in a wheelchair by the bed, keeping

bright red with fever, his lips were chapped, and he was soaked

used an ice pack

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planned to go to the hospital with Conner. The purpose was to have Conner checked by

fine," Dr. Nelson said after reviewing the report and asking Conner more about his condition. "Mr. Fischer, you had

car crash that affected my liver." However, since it was accident-related, there

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