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Chapter 297 He Wouldn’t Leave

Milly beheld the weary visage of Jordan and gently diverted the conversation, “Jordan, I’m alright. You should rest for a while.”

Jordan hesitated. “No, I’m not tired. I’ll stay with you a bit longer.”

Yet, his exhaustion was undeniable. Milly suppressed the tears in her gaze and playfully chided, “Jordan, go rest. Your eyes are red from lack of sleep. If I wake up and find you bedridden, I’ll have to tend to you while I’m ill. Do you think you can manage that?”

And if the paparazzi see you like this, they might think our family is in “turmoil.”

“But … ”

“Jordan, if you don’t rest, then neither will I.

In the end, Jordan relented, gently tousling her hair. “Alright, I’ll rest now and come back later.”

“I’ve arranged for two caregivers; they’ll be here soon. If you need anything, just let them know.”

Milly finally smiled and nodded. “Okay.”

Still, Jordan remained uneasy. After a few more words, he turned to leave. As he did, his gaze fell upon Xavier, who appeared equally fatigued. His expression darkened slightly, and he spoke with a hint of resentment. “You come with me too.

Xavier bit his lip, his eyes filled with indescribable sorrow as he looked at Jordan with a faint plea, “Jordan, I don’t want to leave…”

Milly rolled her eyes. Stephanie was nowhere in sight, and the pretense of familial bonds seemed hollow.

Jordan, perceptive of Milly’s aversion to Xavier’s presence, forcibly grabbed Xavier by the collar, ignoring his protests, and dragged him out. Once Xavier was gone, Milly breathed a sigh of relief.

ward felt much

IV drip, it was unsure, but Milly slept for an entire day. She vaguely sensed visitors, perhaps Jonathan and Anthony, their voices mingling with

she opened her eyes, she yawned and drifted back

she finally awoke, it was evening.

Wait, there was movement.

Was it a nurse?

The figure before her was at least six

could it be? A

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to disturb her fragile

bore the marks of recent injury, her hand wrapped in a bandage, rendering confrontation

She had to adapt.

her senses, she discerned the figure settling by her bedside. Gently, he reached out to tuck her in,

sorry,” came a tremulous

It was Xavier!

of her response. In that moment, she would have preferred the company of a thief. Irritation prickled within her

uttered such a apology. It

emotion as he continued, “Milly, I apologise. I regret leaving you when you were injured. I regret

kind to you and shield you from harm, even from myself. I will strive to be a

trembled

else present; was he seeking to manipulate her emotions? Did she hold some hidden value that even she was unaware of, prompting such

I ever

as she pondered this, her thoughts were abruptly