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.

about Kevan, and he was a Fight sleeper, to

leal a pang of sadness and helplessness when he saw Kevan

and yet Dylan couldn’t do anything to

juncture. Kevan definitely

able to guess that he fell sick due to the aftershock of

asked the staff for some paracetamol and a bucket of ice. After giving Kevar the medication, he used the ice to cool his body down and bring down his

or five in the morning

was already exhausted, but he couldn’t fall asleep

He sent a mess

asking him to

with some medical

he needed heavier medicine to finally put

well even though he was

opened his

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

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

an inch from Kevan’s side since last

awake, he reminded him, “Don’t move so that you

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