Hospital.

When Barclay and Fletcher arrived at the hospital, the situation was dire.

After receiving a distressing call from Adelaide, Barclay, fearing he couldn't rouse Fletcher quickly enough over the phone, had shown up at his doorstep, insisting they head to the hospital together. Fletcher trailed behind, his pace leisurely and unbothered. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Barclay, on the other hand, moved with urgency, unable to contain his worry. "Fletcher, hurry up, will you? Adelaide said Jethro's not doing great. We need to get a move on."

But Fletcher remained unfazed, his tone casual as he quipped, "Oh, Barclay, always the hopeless romantic, eh? Chasing after someone who doesn't see you. You know where that leads? Nowhere." "Fletcher! What are you on about? We're just friends helping each other out."

"You naive soul," Fletcher shook his head, "Just a heads-up, don't take everything Adelaide says at face value."

supposed to mean? Adelaide's not a bad person. We've known her for years; she's practically family. We're

was too cunning, a trait he found unsettling despite her having saved their friend Stuart years ago. While he never interfered in Stuart's love life, given Stuart's clear-headedness in matters of the heart

distance from women, and most importantly, stay

under his breath, "We'll see how you fare when you meet

as they made their

to Jethro with a mother's gentle touch, a stark contrast to her usual sharp demeanor. At the sight of Barclay, however, her eyes flashed with anger, and she threw a

"Are we

despite their arrogance, showed immense respect at the mention of Dr. Fletcher Vaughn's name. This realization made her reconsider her anger

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