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

but leal a pang of sadness and

so distraught, and yet Dylan

definitely couldn’t

the Rogers family would be able to guess that he fell sick due to

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

four or five in the morning when Kevan finally fell asleep and stopped

was already exhausted, but he couldn’t

He sent a mess

asking him to come over as

possible with some

condition, he needed heavier medicine to finally

sill working well even though he was

morning, he opened his eyes at

throbbing head tell as if it was going to explode and it seemed like there was a line burning in his chest, making Kevan thirst for water to quench

hand and saw an IV dilp and needle liked securely to the back

inch from Kevan’s side since last

Kevan was finally awake, he reminded him, “Don’t move so that

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