Chapter 236

Has Dylan's condition really gotten this bad?

If Dylan were to die because of her...

A chill ran down her spine, and she straightened up even more.

After kneeling for what felt like an eternity, she finally saw Aiden approaching, and her eyes lit up.

Aiden, still in his work clothes, quickly placed a pastry in front of her.

"Here, eat this."

Clara wasn't in the mood for food and quickly asked, "How's Mr. Dylan? Hasn't he woken up yet?"

"He's up. Cedric's giving him a lecture right now, so I can't go in. Cedric got a real scare this time. There are a few others with him, and they're probably going to be talking for a while. The boss's phone has been taken away, and he might need to rest at home for a few days."

Clara let out a sigh of relief. At least he was awake.

She felt a wave of regret wash over her. Dylan was such a good person, and yet, because of her...

Her eyes welled up with tears, and she sniffled.

Seeing her on the verge of tears, Aiden quickly cleared his throat.

You don't know what he used to be like. He... well, it's definitely not because of what he ate this time; this was just the trigger. He used to be really hard on himself, going days without eating,

tears stopped

had a

look. “No one's born an adult. The boss had his moments, like

at her heart. Talking to Aiden eased

didn't know

he

Anyway, let's drop it.

quickly turned and headed

exhausted and starving. If she

devoured the pastry Aiden

was a message from

[Sick. Hurts.]

jumped up in panic. How could he be

her phone to reply when she

put her phone down and

eyeing her for a moment before letting out a

daring to utter a

too weary to say much more and just rubbed his

wasn't for your grandfather... Forget it. Just keep your

Cedric had some connection with her

a wave of relief at having dodged

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