Chapter 1595:

With Jacob’s fiery temper, Lawrence could easily picture him tearing him apart—and then patching him up afterward.

“He’s in the room on the third floor, far right,” Kristian said, leaving the decision to Lawrence. “Think it through.”

“Hold on,” Lawrence called out, his mind made up.

Kristian stopped and turned back.

Lawrence peeled off the bandages and slid out of bed. “Thanks for helping me out.”

“NO problem—just pay the bill,” Kristian replied with a shrug as he walked away.

Lawrence didn’t say another word.

At midnight, he slipped into his clothes and went to find Jacob.

over papers, carefully reviewing Lawrence’s condition to ensure the surgery would go

knock tapped

Kristian, Jacob didn’t look up. “Come

on his face. But

absorbed in his work, asked,


The room stayed quiet.

closer. When he saw the papers Jacob was studying,

started, his voice

“Jacob,” Lawrence said softly.

pen froze mid-air. For a split second, he thought he was

first

Lawrence said, standing there, nervous as a kid

blanked for a moment. His first thought

and sitting down. He grabbed Jacob’s hands, fearing that

The hands holding his were warm, real. This was Lawrence, no doubt about

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