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 if he was feeling

“Gastric…

and hastily flipped through the dresser to look for

pain because he had breakfast late. Why didn’t he eat the

he’s suffering

was scolding him quietly, I got increasingly nervous because

find the pills. If there are no pills at home, I’ll go out

to the living room

Dominic’s face and lips were drained of all

it would’ve

the hospital now.” Judging from how he looked, I reckoned he would still feel

him up a few times but to

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

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

I leave him here, he will die and rot, and

execute it. After all, I was already a bundle

I’m going to

he said so, I dialed

doorbell rang, I dashed toward the door as fast as

his situation would worsen, for Dominic’s face looked increasingly paler. Besides, he refused to

a box in her hand, rushed toward Dominic’s

once I realized that she was a doctor. She professionally checked Dominic’s pulse and put him on an IV

only a minute or so.

door and asked nervously, “How is he now? Should we take him to the hospital? I mean, his face

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

instantly. Is this the latest trend of

Zanetti, let’s go outside so that Mr. Hartnell can get

felt relieved after hearing it from

and thus he definitely wouldn’t

of us exited the room and

you, Calvin. Also… thank you, doctor. Please have a seat.

of Mr.

responsibility, I had to thank Calvin for coming all the way

at Calvin and said, “You can go ahead if

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255