Chapter 1100:

“Mr. Green, I’m Christopher,” Christopher said, his voice shaky with unease.

Meanwhile, Tonya stayed in the background, keenly observing every subtle shift in Rhys’ demeanor and committing them to memory.

Though stripped of his past, Rhys’ instincts remained intact. Surrounded by strangers in an unfamiliar setting, his reaction was minimal.

His outward calm betrayed only the faintest flicker of unease. The rest of his emotions lay buried beneath a detached exterior.

Since regaining consciousness, Rhys had been on guard.

Beneath the covers, his hand gripped a concealed bat, prepared for any sudden threat.

As Christopher and Jose approached again, Rhys’ expression darkened. Tightening his hold on the bat, he snarled, “I don’t know you. Stay back!”

Christopher and Jose froze, their faces etched with quiet sorrow. They seemed on the verge of speaking, but no words came out.

the warning signs of Rhys’ growing agitation. Stepping between them, she gently urged Jose and Christopher to

Pressuring him will only make

Jose replied, though the

diagnosis had been confirmed, Harlee had already shed countless tears

to count the seconds anymore,” Harlee said softly. Rhys was alive—that

com is

that recovery would take time. She turned to

space. Tonya can

his gaze filled with unspoken emotion. With a weary sigh, he finally left

tears,

door clicked shut

Rhys kept

nonchalant look, Tonya

had been strictly professional, a departure from her typically more laid-back approach with

cold tone, “What’s

my best friend lose someone who adores

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