Rowan had been staring through the car window the whole morning.

When Cordelia went to work in the morning, he saw her hasty figure. When she came downstairs to buy coffee around 10:00 a.m., he got to see a glimpse of her again.

Until now, though, she had yet to leave the building.

Rowan was a little disappointed but reluctant to leave, drumming his fingers on his knee.

“Mr. Irwin, are we waiting?”

Rowan’s subordinate, Charlie Williams, who had served him for many years, understood what he was thinking currently. The feeling of wanting to get close to someone but daring not to was the most tormenting.

Charlie sighed. “Mr. Irwin, why aren’t you reuniting with them? It’s been so many years, and you’ve never forgotten them…”

Rowan’s tone was

he had

he had imagined countless times how he would pamper and dote on his

his

“When do we send the medicine to

and answered airily, “Not in a

“But the previous dosage is

kill him!” Rowan glared at Charlie. “Why do you

Charlie was rendered speechless.

see how this Zephyr Hamerton’s treating

saving the dying?

Zephyr

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