It was already half past one in the morning when Zachary left Charlotte’s villa. He checked his phone, only to find seven or eight missed calls from Henry.

Zachary knew he had to check in on Cynthia, or Henry would throw a fit and go after him.

After all, he couldn’t afford to anger Henry any further, so he decided to head to the hospital near Ashenville Garden to see Cynthia.

He was well on his way when he spotted a car driving toward him from the opposite direction.

Both cars pulled over, and Ben got out of the other car. “Mr. Nacht,” Ben greeted with a bow.

“What’s going on? Where’s Cynthia?”

checked out. But she refused to

the car to see Cynthia leaning weakly against her seat. Her face was deathly pale, yet she still smiled

everyone to get back into the

contemplated calling Henry. However, he ultimately decided against it as it was already late, and Henry might be asleep. If his call woke Henry up, he might incur even more of

Henry came out from the courtyard in a wheelchair. His unexpected

and stared daggers

here?” Zachary frowned at

your phone. I thought

words carefully. “Louis had an

be more important

situation,” Zachary rebuked. “Is that important enough

quiet upon hearing that. After all, Louis was a man of distinction. Should something happen to him while he was on

really had an emergency, it would be

careful,” the nurse said as she

he turned to look at Cynthia. “Cynthia,

“Grandpa, please stop scolding Zachary. Sir Louis did have an

deeply moved

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