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.

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

soft knock tapped on

it was Kristian, Jacob didn’t look up.

grin on his face. But seeing Jacob so focused, his

in his work,


The room stayed quiet.

When he saw the papers Jacob was studying, guilt hit him like a

his voice trailing

“Jacob,” Lawrence said softly.

For a split second, he thought he was imagining things. He swore he’d just

first on

there, nervous as a kid caught

there, alive and well, his mind blanked for a moment. His first thought was that he was seeing things from

He grabbed Jacob’s hands, fearing that he might get punched. “I just wanted you to see

face turned to stone. The hands holding his were warm, real. This

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