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!”

the direction of the living room and instructed

the thunder. He opened his eyes and asked, “Is it about

head into the mansion and take a bath? I

“Make a

“H-Huh? I-It’s—”

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 around, she’s going to

“I-I—”

raised his volume and repeated himself,

over and whispered, “If I’m not

his ears and gaped at Ben’s

can’t even make it into the residency even if we make our way there. Since you’re not feeling

dead silent and alighted from the car, making his way back to the

caught a glimpse of their photos in the room. Standing in front of the photos, he lost himself in a train of thought and continued recalling the good

way in with a meal. “Mr. Zachary, why don’t you finish these? I have just made

started savoring the food

Mrs. Rawlston couldn’t resist the urge to weep and ended

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

imagine the amount of stress you have to deal with! It seems as

cheek and murmured

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