“What’s wrong?” Zephyr was puzzled upon seeing Nicholas’ pained expression.

He thought that he was already humbling himself to wipe the man’s face for him, so how could the latter still have complaints!?

“Nothing.” Nicholas winced.

“Your wound’s pretty deep.” Zephyr looked at him. “You need to rest up for some time. Don’t move mindlessly, or you’ll suffer if your wound opens up again.”

“Where’s this place?”

“Seth’s hospital.”

“What?” Nicholas almost sprang up, hissing in pain when he accidentally pulled the wound on his stomach.

Zephyr glanced at him with a scowl.

“I couldn’t send you elsewhere. Seth knows everything,” he said in a deep tone. “He saved your life. You should thank him!”

Nicholas scoffed and smirked.

remember correctly…” He looked at Zephyr. “He’s the one

as his gaze turned icy and

“What did you say?”

atmosphere in the hospital ward was tense, and it felt like the temperature had plummeted. The two men stared at each other just like that, as if two lions

the one who saved my

kind of saint. But I know that one has to be

your identity a long time ago.” Nicholas looked Zephyr in the eyes and lowered

“Zephyr Hamerton!”

coldly. His fists on the sides of his body clenched and loosened before

pressed his lips together before speaking weakly but clearly, “Yale Hamerton… found Marcus Grist. He’ll attack you anytime and make Marcus replace you, lie to the whole

frowned, and his

“So, you’re Yale’s subordinate?”

shook his head. “He just wants

to kill me from

arched a

would’ve long been a widow

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