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Henry quickly patted him on the back. "Please don't get so worked up. Your health comes first."

Gilbert took a few deep breaths to steady himself, then asked, "What's Neville been up to lately?"

"Mr. Mcdaniel is still recuperating at the sanatorium in the mountains. It seems he's had another flare-up recently."

Have

someone look into his accounts. See if there's been any unusual activity," Gilbert instructed. Then he added, "Whether you find anything or not, make sure he's kept under strict watch, with no outside contact." "Understood. I'll take care of it right away." Gilbert nodded slightly and fell silent, absently rubbing his cane.

Henry lately caught on. "Under

He thought, Only Byron is t is fit to lead the Mcdaniel Group.

If Neville refuses to accept his place and tries to stir up trouble, he'd be better off staying in the mountains and focusing on his recovery. Otherwise, with the connections he's built within the Mcdaniel Group, who knows what kind of chaos he might cause. I never

'Maybe...

should d have stood tood by

and let Neville become the family's second young master in name!

Late at

at night, while the nurse was away, Maeve quietly slipped into the room next door and took a seat by the bed. Byron still showed no signs of waking up.

All day, the scene of the accident and the tense veins on his hand kept replaying in her mind.

The more she dwelled on it, the more restless she became, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

t now, seeing him in front of her, the anxiety and unease in her heart finally began to settle.

"Please wake up soon," Maeve murmured softly, gently holding his uninjured left hand. "You don't want your grandpa to keep worrying about you, do you?"

The room was silent. Thin wisps of mist drifted from the humidifier, and the faint beeps of the heart monitor were the only sounds that broke the stillness.

"I'm worried too," she whispered, so softly it was almost lost in the air.

Maeve stayed until just before the nurse returned, then quietly left the room.

door clicked shut, Byron, lying

when Maeve heard that Byron had woken up, she didn't even finish her breakfast

Voices drifted from inside.

the car, you were clutching a girl tightly. I asked around-it's the same girl we

and giving Byron a playful look. "What's the

you

knew wasn't the type to play the hero. Ray couldn't picture him shielding a

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photos-he would've loved to keep one

frosty look. "Will you die if you

time, I really might,"

hit you on

like dating is some big secret, yet you're keeping it from us. Remember when I openly shared Jarrett's secret about wetting the bed when he was nine?" through a magazine nearby, rolled his eyes. "You looking to die? You're still bringing up something from that

flipp deal? If we're friends, we should be

her from

Maeve's earlier compliments

with you," he replied

"No can do. I'm planning on having a nice

we should at least say hi. I'm

you think," Byron cut them off c****ly. "I only saved her because my grandpa likes her. It was convenient. Even if it

firm and matter-of-fact tone brought a slightly, a subtle

Maeve's

he likely saved her because of Gilbert. But hearing it straight from his mouth still stung a little... Snapping out of it, Maeve quickly

reasons for doing so. She should just be grateful. Anything beyond that wasn't for her to think

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door. "Mr. Mcdaniel, may

thought, 'Why does she have to show up right

like you don't have a choice now," Ray said with a smug

bar, Maeve had gotten drunk, and before they could even catch a glimpse of her,

gown, his brows furrowed.

"I-I'm not as badly injured as you are, and it doesn't

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me to move around

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