Chapter 29 A Death Wish

I knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Thus, I hesitated for a while before I yelled through the door, “Mr. Hartnell? Dominic, it’s time to have some food.”

However, only silence greeted me.

Could it be that he died in his sleep? Worrying that something untoward would happen, I said, “I’m coming in.”

With that, I turned the knob and realized that the door wasn’t locked.

Once I entered the room, I saw Dominic lying on the bed without a blanket.

Given his eyes were closed, I guessed he was sleeping.

I came up to him, unsure if I ought to wake him up.

After all, I was worried that he would reprimand me if I disturbed his sweet dream.

However, I also remembered that he wanted me to inform him when the food was ready.

I felt conflicted, thinking that he would scold me regardless of what I did.

As I observed him up close, I couldn’t help but think that God was unfair.

I wondered why he didn’t have any wrinkles on his face at his age. Besides, he had even become a wealthy bachelor, as if God had given him all the good qualities a man could have.

As I bent over and lowered my gaze, I gradually realized that something was wrong with Dominic.

At that moment, he looked pale-faced with sweat all over his forehead.

Is he sick?

I then lifted my hand to touch his face, and it was cold as ice.

Anxious, I kneeled beside the bed to give Dominic a nudge while yelling, “Dominic, wake up. How do you feel?”

after I shouted a few times. I immediately asked

few seconds later, he croaked, “Gastric… pain… Pills.

jumped up and hastily flipped through the dresser

late. Why didn’t he eat the food that

he’s

I was scolding him quietly, I got increasingly nervous

I’m going to the living room to find the pills. If there are no pills at

serious at times, I swiftly returned to the living room to see if I had any luck. Yet,

face and lips were drained

earlier? I mean, it would’ve gotten

you to the hospital now.” Judging from how he looked, I

tried helping him up a few times

to kill me now that I’m sick?” Dominic

still dares to treat me so harshly even when I’m the only

he will die and rot, and no one will

but never execute it. After all, I was already a

going to call

so, I dialed

arrived quickly. Once I heard the doorbell rang,

that his situation would worsen, for Dominic’s face looked increasingly paler. Besides,

who had a box in her hand, rushed

realized that she was a doctor. She professionally checked Dominic’s

minute or so. It all felt so surreal to

at the door and asked nervously, “How is he now? Should we take him to the hospital? I mean, his face contorted in a grimace of

doctor said patiently, “Don’t worry about it. He’s not going

instantly. Is this the

Mr. Hartnell can get some rest. He will be

relieved after hearing

thus he definitely wouldn’t look for an

of us exited the room and

thank you, doctor. Please have a

Zanetti, you don’t have to. Taking care of Mr. Hartnell

for coming all the way here to help Dominic. Besides, I was way more

I gazed at Calvin and said, “You can go ahead if

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