Chapter 482

Dylan and Kevan had known each other for over a decade, but this was the first time Oylar had seen him in such a sorry state.

in Dylan’s memory, Kevan was always calm and composed. No matter what challenges he laced, he was unshakable.

Naturally, Dylan knew how close Kevan was to his grandfather, allowing him to empathize with Kevan’s overwhelming emotions.

In the end. Dylan stopped trying to advise Kevan. He could only look on helplessly as Kevan drank himself into a stupor and blacked out

on the sofa.

As Kevan was tall and well-built, it was impossible for

Dylan to carry him out on his own. Furthermore, he was completely unconscious.

Dylan asked the staff to bring in some blankets so that they could spend the night in the private room.

The shock cl Roland’s death was too great, causing Kevan to suddenly develop a high lever in the middle of the right.

He started speaking incoherently, mumbling his grandfather’s and Larissa’s names with an anguished expression on his face as tears rolled down his cheeks.

and he was a Fight sleeper, to begin

leal a pang of sadness and helplessness when he saw Kevan sullering from grief rurn

was so distraught, and yet Dylan couldn’t do anything

this critical juncture. Kevan definitely couldn’t go to the

be able to guess that he fell sick

ice. After giving Kevar the medication, he used the ice to cool his

until four or five in the morning

feeling drained. He was already exhausted, but he

He sent a mess

message to a doctor he knew asking him

with

heavier medicine to finally put Dylan’s

well even though he

he opened his

was going to explode and it seemed like there was a line burning in his chest,

dilp and needle liked

an inch from Kevan’s side since

he reminded him,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255