Cassius rushed forward, steadying Remington as they stood in the dimly lit stairwell. The man's handsome features were cold but unmistakably pale.

"Let go, I'm fine," Remington said, shaking off the dizziness and trying to wave Cassius away.

Cassius held on, insisting, "No way, Remi, you need to get checked out. Come on!"

He had heard from Cedric that Remington had been in a car accident during a thunderstorm, but he hadn't sought any medical attention or even rested since. This was a disaster waiting to happen. "Let go!" Remington frowned, his voice sharp.

Cassius ignored him. Remington's aura was agitated, and he made a move. The next second, Cassius was slammed against the wall, his cheek stinging, frustration boiling inside him.

me for meddling!" he

then, his

tall and imposing,

diagnosed him with a concussion

I just checked. Jerome left after a short visit, and Lizetta's asleep right now. Even if you go there now, it won't make any difference. Just rest and finish these IVs,

was to come, Remington paused, his

left the room to find Ray and then headed towards

asleep. Yolanda was holding a tablet, and Lizetta was video chatting with Mrs. Bernice Madden. Mrs. Madden wanted to visit the hospital, but Lizetta gently dissuaded her. The elder was already worried sick; Lizetta couldn't bear to trouble

Mrs. Madden. "Elsa needs her rest now; she'll

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