Lizetta wasn't sure if this was a good omen or a bad one as she hung up the phone, her gaze instinctively seeking out Remington.

Remington had also just ended a call, evidently receiving one from the hospital as well.

"I've got it all figured out. The doctors are all there; it must be good news. Don't worry," he said, taking Lizetta's cold hands into his warm grasp.

Led by him, Lizetta turned, and they both headed out. Her heart began to calm down with each step they took together.

They got into the car, and Remington drove swiftly out of the diner's parking lot, heading towards Dashiell Hospital.

Thaddeus had been in a coma for over two years now, showing more responsiveness in the past six months thanks to the medical team Remington had enlisted.

Yet, despite the half year that had passed, there had been no significant breakthrough.

This sudden spike in activity gave Lizetta a gut feeling-Thaddeus would either wake up or...

knotted inside her, she clasped her hands

Remington glanced at her and spoke softly, "Maybe you should start thinking about how you'll thank me when your brother wakes

meant to extract gratitude from Lizetta; it was simply

Lizetta took his

my brother wakes up, I'll definitely find a way to

Dashiell. Whatever you

within

sto

morality." t

as

tightened momentarily. A selfish wish flickered through his deep gaze-the desire to have her back

he knew well

never agree. And even if, by some chance, she did agree to return to his side out of a sense of obligation, it wouldn't truly

winning her heart

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