Arnold was still immersed in the intense pheromones emanating from his beloved, unable to extricate himself. However, Asher's heart clenched. He forcefully pulled Arnold's hand away, breaking free from his embrace.

Arnold felt a surge of loss within his chest, his limbs stiffening in response.

"Yes, Aunt Mila."

Asher responded calmly, turning and opening the door without hesitation.

Outside, Mila stood with a smile. "I knew it. He must be here. I know you two have a good relationship."

A good relationship.

It was indeed good.

Asher's eyes flickered, but he could only respond with a shallow smile.

"Arnold, come to my room. I have something to discuss with you," Mila said, beckoning to her nephew with a smile.

Arnold's heart pounded.

He cast a deep look at Asher.

his head

aunt back to

shut and locked the door, her previous smiling

you want to talk about with

to return home first thing tomorrow

shock. "What? Go back home? Why do I have to go

isn't your home, nor is it a hotel Besides, I'm not the matron

leave soon. Don't cause trouble for Ash

urgency. "But Chairman Thompson is still sick! I'm his attending physician. I need to be here to oversee

don't need

her voice,

escalating the argument. "Wyatt's

plenty of people in the family who can take good care of him. You are not the only doctor capable of

no

can

consult on Wyatt's

it! What is this? You're throwing me aside once I'm no longer

You need to leave

turning red. "Aunt Mila, why are you doing this all of a sudden? Why are

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