A charmingly handsome man clad in a white doctor's robe and gold-framed glasses walked into the room earnestly.

His face was clean while his features were sharp and deep-set. His grin was a remedial one. He looked reliable and studious.

James asked, "What's your name?"

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"Mr. Ares, from now on, I'm your personal physiotherapist. In the coming three months, I'll help you get rid of that walking stick and let you stand on your two feet again." Storm's voice was well-paced. His tone was moderate, yet it had a sense of confidence and pride.

James nodded. "I hope that you won't disappoint me."

The chief physician arranged the discharge procedures for James.

Storm and James returned together to Rose Manor in Tourmaline Estate.

Rose Manor, which was once bustling with activity, was now deserted and empty.

on his walking stick as he stood in the empty living room. He hollered furiously, "Where the hell

walked forward in fear, his head hung low as he asked, "Old... Old Master, any

haggard voice made James

this worn-out old lady hired here? Could it be that Jay looked

your head," James roared

body trembled. Her dull eyes had welled with tears, and she looked at him longingly. "Old

be you?" James shuddered as he nearly collapsed onto the floor due to his

forward and held him up. "Be

hands was suddenly gone. He clutched the woman's hand tightly. "Casey, it's really

woman nodded, her tears came

gulped. His heart swirled with all the emotions in

years. I thought we'd never see each other again." James was hysterical. "Who

him onto the sofa and poured him a cup of hot water. "Old Master, have some water

until he calmed his nerves, then

livid. "She taught you to

your mother. It was she who made

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