Loosening his tie, Marcus settled into a large chair. “Conceal all the schedules for today,” he instructed, his voice heavy with command.

“Yes, sir,” Derek responded promptly, acknowledging Marcus’ directive.

Derek quickly carried out Marcus’ instructions. Afterward, he cautiously inquired,

“Mr. Thomas, may I ask why you’re not allowing Mrs. Thomas to go to the hospital?”

The sentiments harbored by Mrs. Thomas towards him were likely those of resentment.

Marcus’ gaze shifted to the rainy scene outside the window, his thoughts unspoken.

grasped Marcus’ intentions

complexity of the situation. His trust in Celeste’s innocence

paragon of virtue, neither could she be labeled as malevolent. Her nature did not veer into the realms of cruelty capable

held an unshakable conviction that the deed

document, affording it a momentary perusal before gently setting

grandmother’s well-being,”

honesty, “I took the initiative to contact the physician for an update. The situation is dire. The tumor within her cerebral expanse has worsened, and her

voice carried itself to Rhea in a hushed

to seize a chance to reveal to Millie that her grandmother’s predicament

the other side of

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