Chapter 622

Avery’s eyes darkened, his cheeks burning with a searing shame.

Chasel’s sharp tongue could shred one’s dignity without a single curse word – an art form in its own right.

Ultimately, Avery had no choice but to leave behind the things he brought, taking Harvey and departing the hospital.

“Why did you snake Avery’s stuff, Chasel? We Ashbournes don’t need his charity!” Evadne’s anxiety was palpable, her thoughts racing with suspicion. “Besides, how can we be sure Avery’s offering medicine and not poison?”

“I can be sure,” Chasel said, his expression suddenly grave.

It was rare to see him so serious, and it silenced both Evadne and Thaddeus.

“I can have the drugs tested. And he wouldn’t dare bring poison to the hospital to see his lover’s father. He’s not that foolish,” Chasel said, arms crossed, shaking his head in

disbelief.

Cassius, with his deep-set, dark eyes, coughed softly, a glint of amusement in his gaze.

This little fox had certainly learned some tricks.

Evadne’s eyes reddened, her stubbornness unwavering, “Even if it is legitimate m won’t accept anything from Avery!”

Chasel grew impatient, blurting out, “We have to try it, don’t we? What if it works.

crisis, Thaddeus was the more composed one. His mind racing, he pressed, “Dr. Bright, what do you mean by that? Isn’t Mr. Emeric past the critical phase there something

to calm the tumultuous waves of emotion as she gripped Thaddeus’

candid one, had struggled to keep this secret for

of Cassius.

let it slip, he decided to lay it

out of danger, but his prognosis isn’t good. At his age, after one stroke, the next one is likely to be more severe. I’ve spoken to my aunt about his previous condition and reviewed his medical records. He’s been experiencing numbness and motor difficulties for the past couple of years, managing

heart aching with

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strong woman, striving for perfection in all things. Yet, she couldn’t protect the man she loved from his

tried everything, to little avail. She would have

three whole days. This is the longest he’s been out since his stroke. If he doesn’t wake up

words sent shockwaves

composed, went pale, and Arnold felt as if he had been struck, leaning

this family his own nor Emeric his father, had retreated to a dark

I thought everything was fine. How can

news weighed heavily on her chest, crushing her with its relentless

these days, your father will recover!” Thaddeus wrapped her in his arms, his hand cradling the back of her neck, pressing her flushed face against his

blame Chasel. It was me who told him to stay silent. I feared you

ached, “Suri,

we understand your intentions,” Cassius managed to keep his voice steady, “This isn’t Chasel’s fault, nor yours. If there’s blame, it’s on me. I failed as a son to care

just as

Arnold said so, then count me in,” Elvis, usually

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