The Established Siblings of the Pack

Stunned by the presence before them, they immediately tossed away the cleaning tools in their hands and fell on their knees simultaneously. “Mr. Nicholson and Dr. Kramer, we were wrong! We don’t want to clean the toilets anymore… Please plead with Dr. Lynch and Dr. Daniels for us. We’re really sorry for what we’ve done…”

Kingsley shot a frosty and condescending look at the pair. He left right away, taking Alice by the hand while leaving Jennifer and Brian kneeling on the ground in a flood of tears. He refused to care about these sinister fools who abuse those who were down.

Then, he reminded, “Alice, let me know if these people give you a hard time again. I’ll sort them out for you.”

Alice’s face broke into a smile. “Don’t you worry. I’m not the kind of person who puts myself at the mercy of others.”

“Is that so?” He squeezed her little hand. “Well, a surgeon’s hands indeed feel different. It’s soft and tender—”

A blushing Alice retracted her hand and gently pounded Kingsley. “Stop it!” she chided. Then, she stopped in her tracks and feigned anger by saying, “Alright, just leave on your own. I won’t be seeing you off. I’ll be busy telling Reene what you did to me!”

He let out a chuckle, knowing that she still had work to do. So, he gestured for her to make a move by nodding. “Alright, Alice. You should proceed with your work. I’ll come again the day after tomorrow.”

Hospital, he drove straight to the construction site of the Nicholson Family Cemetery where the Summers Residence once

a sacred passageway, a pavilion housing, a stone tablet and ornamental columns,

Leroy at a glance. Wearing a safety helmet, Leroy was crouching on the ground and eating from a lunch box with a

Leroy saw Kingsley’s car, he hurriedly placed his lunch box onto the ground

suit and

lunch?” Kingsley frowned slightly. “Hadn’t I told you

with a silly grin. “It’s not about saving money. I just wanted to speed up the construction instead of wasting time on meals. Old Mr. and Mrs. Nicholson’s remains are still in the House of Mercy, so I want to work extra hours to finish building the cemetery as

patted Leroy on the shoulder with gratitude. “Thanks for the

“Mr. Nicholson, my sister has told me everything. Not only did you help us, the Johnsons,

stoically advised, “Be more cautious about your meals. Be sure

wiped his tears away and asked, “Mr. Nicholson, do you have other tasks

Kingsley said with a smile. “You’re not to return for work until he’s able to stand up on

waved his hands repeatedly. “I can only

finish his sentence. “This is an order! Are you gonna go