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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.

the door clicked shut, Byron, lying in bed, slowly opened his

Maeve heard that Byron had woken up, she didn't even

Voices drifted from inside.

when they pulled you out of the car, you were clutching a girl tightly. I asked around-it's the same girl we saw at

was lounging backward in a chair, leaning his arms on the backrest, and giving Byron a playful look. "What's the

you

play the hero. Ray couldn't picture him

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any photos-he would've

you die if you don't gossip

this time, I really

door hit you on the way

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

we're friends, we should be able to roast each

such a a rush to kick us out?" Ray rubbed his chin. "You're hiding her from us, aren't you? Afraid she'll fall for me the moment

slightly, recalling Maeve's earlier compliments

you," he replied coldly. "Keep your distance

I'm planning on having a nice chat

chimed med in with agreement. "Yeah, we should at least say hi. I'm curious too-what kind of girl could make you risk your life for

saved her because my grandpa likes her. It was convenient. Even

brought a slightly, a subtle wave of disappointment rising in her

door, Maeve's eyes dimmed

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

life-she had no right to dwell on his reasons for doing so. She should just be grateful. Anything beyond that

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door.

thought, 'Why does she have

a choice now,"

drunk, and before they could even catch a glimpse of her, Byron whisked her

hospital gown, his brows furrowed.

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

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for me

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