Chapter 401: To prepare a wake up gift for Sylas
Chapter 401: To prepare a wake up gift for Sylas
Davis’ car pulled up at the gates of the estate, his fist clenching on his laps as the familiar sight came into view.
He cast a quick glance at the doorstep, ready to alight, but froze when his eyes narrowed at the scene waiting for him.
Standing with grave, probing gazes were Elder Allen, Deborah, and several members of the household staff.
The sight of them keeping silent, expectant, heavy with questions made his throat tighten.
For a fleeting second he thought of asking the driver to turn the car around and heading back to the hospital, but he knew that wasn’t an option. Running would only delay what he couldn’t escape.
He really couldn’t run from this forever.
Davis rubbed his brow, "It seems I can’t escape this." He muttered to himself.
He exhaled deeply and with a click the car door opened and he stepped down.
To the others, he appeared calm, but inside his chest his heart hammered with dread, each beat echoing the outcome he feared this meeting might bring.
Ethan got out beside him, his gaze flicking between Davis and the group waiting. He felt a pang of pity. Convincing these people would not be easy.
He leaned toward Davis while he shot the Old Man Allen a glance and whispered low, "It seems I have to call the doctor over, in case it turns out bad."
Davis nodded in approval, having his wife in the ICU and his children in the NICU was already a challenge and he wouldn’t want another emergency and ICU.
Slowly, he dragged his footsteps towards them like a young child who had failed the instruction of his parents and was now tasked with accepting the punishment.
"Grandpa, Deborah," he greeted.
they
just as his lips parted to speak further, he saw Elliot step out of the
called slowly but Davis immediately cut him short before he could say
go in? It might not be on the news that it was Allen’s daughter-in-law but not
pains of years past came flooding back. Years ago he had lost his son and wife. Two years ago he nearly lost Davis but with Providence and luck he was able to live, he
her and like others she had been forced to the edge of the cliff, left to die
a few hours now. "Does that mean, the Allens will always be the enemy’s
She will be fine." He said more to himself as though it was a silent prayer, as though it was an earnest
fine?" Elder
who died because of
I be able to
when I’ve failed the
it, the more unstable he became. His breath
be allowed to continue, the possibility of reviving him this time might
unconscious, not dead. And the children..." he inhaled deeply, letting the words fall in
old man for the moment, maybe
of unpleasant events that had rocked his life all the years, this
the accident and the children surviving
compound fell into a pin-drop silence when he
though they had all paused to replay the statement again, possibly weighing how much of it could be true and how much could be
out of the shock, Deborah broke into soft sobs. "Finally,
calming breath. "Davis, are
replied, his
wouldn’t lie, not with this. But we
of Jessica being unconscious made
had called her to ask if everything was okay at home and she had responded while she urged her to
would end up getting cold with Jessica
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