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.”

If not for her right hand, which was tightly clutching her purse strap,

lowered the window a few inches, ready to

rolling the window

commanded once more, and

before she seemed to muster the courage to walk

away. Through the window, his dark eyes watched

*

in. The hospital had reported that his condition was stable, which was why

high-end sterile room, with top-notch

man with gray hair, lying quietly in the center of the large sterile room,

his 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

had loved her. But back then, overwhelmed by the loss of her father and Issac, the desire to hurt Seth, and her

Did he feel disappointed in her, angry, or

a family for years, and finally had to be heartlessly abandoned by his own granddaughter,

was being squeezed by an iron claw, gnawed on by

your self-righteous pain worth? What were you thinking, losing the people you loved most and hurting another just as dearly? Cicely, the person you should

fingers as she covered her

been wrong, so very wrong.

I ask who you

beside her. Cicely paused,

in her eyes and the tear stains on her

the nurse in front of her knew her grandfather,

nod, her young face showing a touch of inexperience. “He’s stable for now, and if all goes well, tomorrow’s surgery should go smoothly. After all, it’s been three years, and the

Cicely froze. “Tomorrow’s surgery?”

every Thanksgiving, Mr. Erik

surgery?” Cicely asked,

Erik has a severe case of hematopoietic dysfunction. The annual Thanksgiving surgery involves removing the ‘bad’

High risk?

face paling as if drained of blood. She leaned weakly against the hospital room door, staring blankly. Her

she managed to ask, “And where does the

marrow and blood type match

the doorknob tightened almost to the

“Mr. Erik’s granddaughter.”

His granddaughter…

her, it must be

*

room, Cicely was stopped by four bodyguards. “No visitors

frowned. “Isn’t

remained stoic. “Visitation is

After a brief silence, Danielle suddenly stood up and walked

and two nurses hurried

door, her gaze icy. “Do you

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

little about her circumstances, but after her recent conversation with Mr. Diaz, as women,

pondered Danielle’s words for a moment, then looked at each other. In the midst of their hesitation, Danielle had stepped forward and pulled the door to the

confronting the bodyguards when the door unexpectedly swung open. She turned and found herself face to face with Danielle, whom she hadn’t seen

instantly turned, sealing

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

glanced at the three people behind Danielle, puzzled by the scene before her.

her brows furrowed, and a flash of coldness crossed Cicely’s eyes. “I came to ask about grandfather’s condition

knows best? You’re here to see my humiliation,

cold. Cicely remained silent, waiting for the

of sorrow to Danielle’s voice. She clenched her fists, her perfectly manicured nails digging into her palms, painless against the torment in her heart. “Do you feel victorious? You hurt him so ruthlessly, yet

him less, he turned himself into

the sight of Danielle’s injured wrist. “So you’re not

Danielle truly wanted to save him, how could she afford to

swept over the

hunch. “Danielle,

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