The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Chapter 1527 Becoming Enlightened

“How is he?”

“Dr. Wallen, is my grandpa all right?”

Everyone’s eyes were filled with hopeful longing and sheer anxiety at the same time.

Looking glum, Grayson shook his head. “It’s not looking good. Although we managed to save him, he’s most probably going to spend his remaining days bedridden. He’s still unconscious as of now. So, we can’t tell if there are other symptoms or side effects.”

Grayson was feeling extremely dejected.

His words were followed by prolonged silence as everyone in the hallway fell into despair, unable to accept the fact which came like a bolt from the blue.

Bedridden for life? How devastating will that be for a general who has led countless troops to victory to receive this bad news? It’s a bitter pill for him to swallow, much worse than taking his life.

At that instant, everyone hit rock bottom emotionally.

A few minutes later, Sabrina brought the matter up in the family chat group.

Rufus was stunned to learn the shocking news. So, he booked the first flight to return to Jadeborough the following morning.

visit Jonathan, a senior who had rendered

next day, many gathered at

Mr. Jadeson? Is

threw the

how to respond because Jonathan

hard

grey robe. He was sitting next to the bed with his hands clasped in a prayerful position. His eyes were tightly shut. One could tell that he was very focused

what was on his mind, but they were all certain he was praying for Jonathan’s speedy

had moved God’s heart; Jonathan slowly opened his eyes when the afternoon sunbeam gently weaved its

“You’re awake?”

he opened his eyes and

eyes on his son. He had not seen Shin with such an expression in a

always wore a polite but apathetic smile and remained

was lost in his gaze. After a long pause, he asked in a hoarse

It took him a

praying for

standard reply from Shin enraged

to get over

through, and I think that you’re right. Therefore, I’ve made up my mind to move

“What?”

get ready to leave this mundane world? I know I don’t have many days ahead of me. After fighting in wars my whole life, my hands are stained with blood. Isn’t it a good thing if

death had

stared at him blankly, trying to process what he had just

entered the

you’re up? Are you

to discuss with you. What are your thoughts about