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.

Marcus’ intentions to shield Celeste from

grappled with the complexity of the situation.

as malevolent. Her nature did not veer into the realms

deed had been committed by none other

it a momentary perusal

about her grandmother’s well-being,” he

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

voice carried itself to Rhea in

her grandmother’s predicament

conversational drift on the other side

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