When Marcus’ wife had called earlier, he had told her that he was at the door of their home, However, he was still engrossed in his work at the office.

“I have to go to the countryside,” Marcus replied, indicating the reason for his urgency.

After reading the document in his hand, Marcus signed his name and looked up from his work.

Countryside? Derek understood that Marcus was going to the countryside because he was concerned about Mrs. Thomas.

“Alright, I’ll inform all the departments to hand in whatever requires your attention.”

A mere ten minutes elapsed, and the proficient Derek reappeared, bearing a stack of meticulously arranged documents,

Perched upon the plush leather chair, Marcus wore an enigmatic countenance. Having set aside the pen, Marcus gently pressed the space between his brows with a thoughtful fingertip, his complexion taking on a subdued hue.

“Mr. Thomas.”

realization dawning upon him — the hour had arrived when the potency of the

from the enigmatic Raven Island, its singularity emphasized

an uncommon intensity. His wound, akin to a scorpion’s venomous bite, prompted him

regressed, the efficacy

for remedy, and disheartening

medicine,” commanded by

ten minutes, Derek diligently cleansed Marcus’ wound. Once bandaged, Marcus donned his clothing gradually, finding repose against the embrace

intend to venture to the countryside? It would

countryside would only

Marcus picked up another document, delving into his business

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