Those at the mansion walked out as soon as they heard someone closing in.

Marino stopped everyone from greeting Zachary and signaled them to remain silent in fear of rousing Zachary from his sleep.

Slouching against the backseat, Zachary slept like a log as the pent-up fatigue finally caught up to him.

Ben was reluctant to rouse the poor man from his sleep. Thus, Mrs. Rawlston whispered, “What’s going on? What’s wrong with Mr. Zachary?”

“He’s just tired and in desperate need of sleep! Mrs. Rawlston, can you get his room and shower ready? It’s about time for him to take a short break from everything!”

“Alright, I’ll get going at once!”

room and

sleep the moment he heard the thunder. He opened his eyes and

in a hushed voice, “Yes, Mr. Nacht. Why don’t you head into the mansion and take

“Make a

“H-Huh? I-It’s—”

the face in an attempt to stop himself from sleeping. He blurted out the things in mind, “She’s afraid of thunders the most. If I’m

“I-I—”

raised his volume and repeated himself, “Hurry

I’m not mistaken, Sir Louis is currently at Northridge as

couldn’t believe his ears and gaped at Ben’s

into the residency even if we make our way there. Since you’re not feeling well, why don’t you

way back to the room

room. Standing in front of the photos, he lost himself in a

Rawlston knocked on the door and made her way in with a meal. “Mr. Zachary, why don’t you finish these? I have just made these for you! These have always been your childhood

seat and started savoring

Rawlston couldn’t resist the urge to weep and ended up sniffling

hilarious. Thus, he asked, “What’s wrong? Why are you crying

of the things you have to go through! I can’t even imagine the amount of stress you have to deal

cheek and murmured to himself, “Have I aged

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