Kathleen nodded in acknowledgement.

It wasn’t long before Richard arrived in the hospital room.

“You’re awake, Ms. Johnson. You barely avoided a lung infection caused by dehydration. I’d suggest you stay put for two more days for observation, just to be safe.”

“Is it mandatory?” Kathleen questioned with a grimace.

“But of course. You wouldn’t want to deal with complications from the flu,” Richard answered sternly in a tone that warranted no objection. “Rest well.”

He then turned to address Wynnie and Calvin who were at the corner. “Were either one of you aware of his eating habits? My diagnosis shows that his gastroenteritis was caused by irregular eating schedules.”

Wynnie wrung her hands in concern. “You know how stubborn he can be.”

“That boy is digging his own grave if he continues neglecting his health,” Richard announced baldly while Wynnie continued studying her son’s sickly pale features.

It was at that moment that Tyson strode into the room.

“Tyson, has Samuel been eating at all recently?” Wynnie questioned hurriedly.

“But of course. However, the food prepared was not up to his standard, insomuch that he barely consumed several morsels out of each meal. I tried convincing him but to no avail.”

“How is he such a picky eater?” Wynnie exclaimed in exasperation.

“I remember Mr. Macari enjoying the meal prepared by Ms. Johnson last time. He finished eating it.” Tyson darted a meaningful glance toward Samuel.

Wynnie crossed her arms. “Kathleen won’t always be around at his beck and call. He can jolly well learn to care for himself.”

Kathleen flushed at the sudden turn of events.

She recalled the time he completely devoured the plain oatmeal she prepared and felt an inexplicable surge of sympathy for Samuel.

Just then, Samuel began to stir, his eyes opening groggily.

Wynnie rushed toward her son. “Are you feeling any better? With the way you’re treating your body right now, you might as well be planning for an early death!”

“I’m fine, all right?”

“You’re as stubborn as a mule. Is eating such a harrowing ordeal? I wouldn’t have given birth to you if I’d known you’d turn out this way!” Wynnie’s anger was irrepressible.

Samuel chose to remain silent but discreetly directed a knife-sharp glare at Tyson.

God knows why you contacted Mom!

cold sweat from his

appreciation. You wouldn’t be staying in the same room as your

I couldn’t care less if you were to ruin yourself,” Wynnie huffed as she stalked out of the

as he hurried after his wife without a care in the world for

about to speak up when Samuel cut

I need some space to clear my head,” Samuel uttered while shutting his eyes, signaling

cocked his brows in question at

him on that Tyson

his eyes wander over the stark ceiling,

“Why weren’t

the petite woman, who was also dressed in

claimed that this rooming arrangement was because the hospital

was churning with a sea of roiling

Am I dreaming?

wouldn’t have agreed to this if I’d known.” It was Kathleen’s turn to stare at the ceiling. “Your parents were worried

happened to you?” asked Samuel

had a really

Samuel dipped his head.

still felt like

reached for his phone and tapped on the message

was all Tyson’s idea. Richard had no plans of incurring the

phone and collected

suppose so. But I still have to remain admitted for two more days

this mean we’d

Samuel’s heart dropped.

their doorstep turned out to be the appearance

in and gave Samuel

your

you doing here,

Charles in bewilderment as his eyes darted between Samuel and

it’s not what you think. This peculiar situation was entirely coincidental. The hospital was out of available rooms, so we had to

eyed Samuel

was unconscious all this while and had just

was unconvinced.

He was truly left in the dark just like

for you to switch rooms right this instant. If there still aren’t any available, we’ll file

around too often due

sounds serious.” Charles held his palm against Kathleen’s forehead. “That production

on to her brother’s hand and said soothingly, “Forget it. There’s nothing we can

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