Chapter 1322

Chapter 1322:

Lowe’s throat tightened as he fought to suppress the dark implications of the scene unfolding before him.

His eyes darted to the monitor, watching as Elton strode purposefully toward Denby’s bed, coming to a halt before the unconscious figure.

Denby lay vulnerable, sustained by an IV and an oxygen mask—vital lifelines that shouldn’t be disturbed. Yet Elton’s hand reached decisively for the mask.

The medical implications were clear—removing the oxygen mask would trigger a dangerous spike in blood pressure, potentially devastating for Denby’s fragile brain.

“Commander Thatcher, I’m sorry.”

Elton’s whispered words hung in the air as his fingers grazed the mask, but before he could act, a weathered hand shot out, clasping his wrist with surprising strength.

Denby’s eyes snapped open, and while the monitoring equipment registered the change, the vital signs miraculously remained stable.

revelation struck like lightning—while Madisyn and Andrew maintained their

the room, fear flickered across Elton’s face as he

you’re awake? That’s great. I’ll fetch the doctor right away. What perfect timing—I came to visit

like a dying flame. Those retired soldiers were still in the dark about his identity, and even if they’d told Denby something,

with keen eyes, seeing through the carefully constructed facade

a moment.”

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turned slowly, meeting

you’ve always

Denby’s words came out as a whisper, heavy with

hand that fed you, ruthlessly trying to kill Alvina, Andrew,

blazed with intensity, piercing through Elton’s facade like

fury and betrayal coursed through Denby’s veins at the mere thought of this man—this ousted companion—killing his daughter. He asked coldly, “Why? Have I ever mistreated you? Did

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