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“Sometimes, to find the light, you have to go through the deepest darkness.”

“Tch!” Benjamin clicked his tongue in irritation, stomping his way back to the mansion.

When he was inside, he grabbed his things to go home. But just as he did, he felt his phone vibrate and ring. Checking who it was, his lips curved down even more.

It was Patricia.

[From: Miss Patricia Miller,

Good evening, Mr. Vitt! I’m so happy to hear that! I am available any day, and I can meet Renren whenever he is free.]

“Tch,” he snorted and rolled his eyes, not bothering to reply to her. He already did what he was told to do, and thus, he could do this once he rearranged his muddled thoughts. But even so, since she responded, Benjamin had to inform Zoren about it–regardless of how reluctant he

was.

With that thought in mind, Benjamin went up the stairs to inform Zoren and also to bid him. farewell. Benjamin wouldn’t normally bid his boss farewell. After all, Zoren was already resigned to his bed, and he might be resting. Even so, Zoren told him to give him the update. Benjamin would rather get this done and over with.

“Sir?” Benjamin knocked on the master’s bedroom door. “Sir, I received a response from Miss

Miller.”

Benjamin knocked three more times before deep lines appeared between his brows. “Sir?” he

called once more, this time louder. “Sir, is everything alright?”

Still, nothing.

He knocked two more times and waited patiently, staring at the door, weighing his options.

Benjamin through a message or a call. But Zoren

his eyes brimming with worry. “Sir, please answer

door, his eyes searched the wide room. There was no sight of his boss. This

his boss.

long for him to find his boss as his steps skidded when he reached

bathroom.

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cocked back, facing the ceiling, eyes closed. Blood dripped on the floor from his

of glass were scattered on

rushing inside. He paused for a second as he caught more smeared blood

eyes, staring straight at the light

“What?”

Zoren, knowing the light bulb should show him a little bit of light. But it wasn’t. There was nothing.

at the horror and shock plastered on Zoren’s

cruel accident, Zoren wouldn’t show this expression, not because he was hiding it, but because Zoren was never scared of death. But right now, his boss was scared, and Benjamin could feel it deep in his

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stood by the door, watching Zoren’s personal medical team tend to him on the bed. They put Zoren to sleep just to make sure he wouldn’t do anything reckless at

he whimpered, the corners of

until his neck turned taut, wondering what

feel was remorse and regret. He felt bad

“Mr. Vitt.”

perked up as the lead doctor approached him. “Doctor, how’s

the doctor. “The nurses will look after him through the night to make sure his temperature continues to lower to normal.

doctor explained everything to Benjamin, which, to be honest, wasn’t new to Benjamin. He had been Zoren’s personal assistant, and Benjamin felt like he

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