Seth’s eyes twinkled with a hint of sardonic amusement, but hearing Damon’s words, he couldn’t help being a tad surprised. The always composed and suave CEO Damon, who was the very epitome of a gentleman, had his moments of wanting to curse someone out.

However, considering it was because of Chloe, it wasn’t that surprising after all.

With a smirk tugging at his lips, Seth’s gaze softened, concealing the emotions in his eyes. “I don’t remember the last time I saw your lady flustered like that.”

Damon didn’t bite, instead, he changed the subject. “Is everything set for tomorrow’s surgery?”

A crease formed between Seth’s brows as he looked up at Damon. “What, you’ve been running a background check on me?”

“I haven’t got that kind of hobby,” Damon replied coolly, his gaze drifting towards the direction Chloe had left. “Grandma mentioned it earlier today.”d2

Even though Seth wasn’t sure how much they knew, he didn’t plan on hiding anything from him.

“It’s taken care of.”

Damon’s expression darkened slightly at Seth’s confirmed suspicion. “So you’re just going to keep things like this?”

Seth chuckled, shaking his head. “One last time.”

Damon gave him a pointed look. “It better be. Handle your own messes without dragging others into them.”

Seth’s eyes flickered, holding Damon’s gaze for a few silent seconds, but Damon said no more and walked past Seth, chasing after Chloe.

Seth stood motionless, lost in thought.

Charlie, who had been eavesdropping, was thoroughly confused. Although he knew that Mr. Diaz and Mr. Harper had a good relationship, they never meddled in each other’s affairs. So the fact that Damon was clueless about Erik’s surgery was to be expected.

Damon’s sudden mention of the surgery, and his seemingly informed demeanor, had taken Charlie aback.

Their conversation had been terse and cryptic, but that last line about not always troubling others with personal issues was particularly puzzling.

“Mr. Diaz.” Charlie hesitated, looking at Seth, who hadn’t moved an inch.

Was it time to leave, or should they stay?

*

When Damon reached the emergency room, Chloe was pacing outside, her anxiety barely concealed. Seeing him, she glanced over his shoulder. “Did he leave?”

Damon wrapped his arm around her waist, guiding her to sit on a nearby bench.

“Seems like it.”

Chloe’s expression turned serious. “Lucky for us, Cicely’s call didn’t go through.”

She had been so nervous bumping into Seth; she couldn’t imagine how Cicely would have reacted. Moreover, if Cicely had shown up here, Hugo’s secret would’ve been impossible to keep.

“Let nature take its course. She can’t hide it from him forever.”

Damon gently rubbed the spot on her arm where Hugo’s shoe had hit, his tone flat.

Chloe had no counterargument, only taking a deep breath as she leaned into Damon’s embrace. “Seth seems smart enough, so why does he act just as foolhardy as Nathan in situations like this?”

Damon had no immediate answer, only managing to offer, “Different circumstances.”

Chloe looked up at him. “Also, you have too many bastards running around.”

Damon: “I tend to agree.”

A quiet laugh escaped Chloe, and Damon felt her relax against him, a smile playing on his lips.

*

Outside the hospital, a taxi came to a slow stop.

Cicely paid the fare and stepped out, looking up at the imposing hospital entrance. Her feet seemed rooted to the spot, and she didn’t move for the longest time.

Charlie, driving by, spotted her from a distance. Cicely was standing there, staring at the hospital, lost in thought.

“Mr. Diaz, it’s Ms. Cicely.”

tall, slender figure like a statue. If not for her

ready to greet her, but Seth’s stern voice

rolling the window back

more, and although confused, Charlie

she seemed to muster the courage to walk

his dark eyes watched Cicely’s

*

which hospital and which room her grandfather was in. The hospital had reported that his condition was stable,

staying in a high-end sterile room, with

outside his room, Cicely peered through the observation window and saw her grandfather, an old man with

face clearly from that distance, but the frail silhouette made her eyes well up with tears. Her hand on the doorknob turned white with tension as guilt and remorse enveloped her. She

her just how much they had loved her. But back then, overwhelmed by the loss of her father and Issac, the desire to hurt Seth, and her own turmoil, she had

disappointed in

he had nurtured and trusted as a family for years, and finally had to be heartlessly abandoned by his own

an iron claw, gnawed on by countless

self-righteous pain worth? What were you thinking, losing the people you

through her fingers as she covered

been wrong, so very wrong. All her choices had

me, may I ask who

her. Cicely paused, wiping

a young nurse. The nurse paused when she saw the redness in her eyes and the tear stains on her

nurse in front of her knew her grandfather, so she asked. “How

inexperience. “He’s stable for now, and if all goes well, tomorrow’s surgery should go

Cicely froze. “Tomorrow’s surgery?”

Mr. Erik has his

surgery?” Cicely asked,

terms, it’s a blood transfusion. With his age, his organs are failing. Mr. Erik has a severe case of hematopoietic dysfunction. The annual

High risk?

against the hospital room door, staring blankly. Her mind was a tangled mess, unable to sort through

to ask, “And where does the

bloodline donor. Another person whose bone marrow and blood type

to the point of distortion. “And

“Mr. Erik’s granddaughter.”

His granddaughter…

her, it must be

*

Danielle’s hospital room, Cicely was stopped by four bodyguards. “No visitors allowed

frowned. “Isn’t that

bodyguards remained stoic.

outside, Danielle hesitated for a moment. After a brief silence, Danielle suddenly

hurried to stop her. “You can’t

the door, her gaze icy. “Do you really think I could get

here to see me. All I have to do is open this door. Do you think those four

her circumstances, but after her recent conversation with Mr. Diaz, as women, they felt some sympathy

then looked at each other. In the midst of their hesitation, Danielle

the door unexpectedly swung open. She turned and found herself face

bodyguards instantly turned,

cold laugh, her eyes mockingly fixed on Cicely outside, who was visibly perplexed.

the three people behind Danielle, puzzled

a flash of coldness crossed Cicely’s eyes. “I came

laughed bitterly. “Shouldn’t Seth be the one who knows best? You’re here to see my

silent, waiting for the visibly

manicured nails digging into her palms, painless against the torment in her heart. “Do you feel victorious? You hurt him so ruthlessly, yet he never gave up on you. For

make you hate him less, he turned himself into a

of Danielle’s injured wrist.

on the morrow, the importance of Danielle’s blood was clear. If Danielle truly wanted to save him, how could she afford to waste

filled the room as her eyes swept over the nurses, the assistant, and the bodyguards. “What

“Danielle, he’s your

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