The Remorseful Brothers

Chapter 88

Not far away, Madeline suddenly turned around and shouted, “Caleb, deal with it as you see fit, but just avoid any extreme measures.

Madeline didn’t want Benjamin to meet his end that way.

Sometimes, being ruthless wasn’t necessary, and letting him live might be the ultimate form of revenge.

Now, Benjamin’s heart had plummeted to its lowest point, “Madeline, you’re truly ruthless…

any errors?

While he had certainly made his share of mistakes in the past, who could live in this world without making any

He had resolved to change his ways, but it seemed that Madeline was unrelenting in giving him even the smallest chance.

Caleb snorted, then gave the men in the shadows a meaningful glance before turning and walking away.

Benjamin believed he had managed to evade the situation. Yet, as he stood up, a group of burly men began approaching him.

Benjamin’s voice quivered as he spoke. “Don’t come any closer! I’m-”

Those muscular men sneered. “Your identity doesn’t matter to us. Crossing our boss means that even if you were the president, you’ll be stripped to the bone today!”

The doctor was already present when Madeline returned to the living room.

Carrying a small medical kit, he stood respectfully to the side, awaiting her arrival. “Please take a seat, Ms. Larson.”

Hazel brought a small blanket for Madeline and gently covered her legs. “Doctor, could you please check Ms. Larson’s body temperature? Her forehead feels extremely hot.”

While speaking, Hazel sighed softly. She had already changed the blanket in Madeline’s room to a thicker one, but the weather in Acocester was so unpredictable.

The doctor promptly measured Madeline’s temperature and examined the thermometer. It confirmed a reading of 101 degrees Fahrenheit.

He then prescribed medication for treating the cold and fever. Take this medicine three times a day. Make sure to stay warm, and drink plenty of hot fluids.”

Hazel collected the prescribed medicine and Ped to fetch hot water from the kitchen.

Caleb had been observing from a distance and approached only after the others had departed

Gazing at the ailing Madeline, his heart aching, Caleb didn’t say anything for a moment. Then, he softly inquired, “Do you want to take a day off on Monday?”

replied softly. She pressed her hand against

wouldn’t be appropriate

is different from high school; as long as you accumulate enough credits, it’s fine. Caleb chuckled softly, reaching out to touch

softly grazed her brow bone, eliciting

wrinkled her

in response. That won’t do. You have no idea how much effort it took for me to get into university,” Caleb interpreted Madeline’s words as a reference to the substitution incident, and a shadow of gloom crossed his eyes “It

will ever have th

chance to mistreat

the water is quite hot. Let it cool

settled on the edge

teasingly leaned

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eyes with him, she offered a radiant smile. Til take a little nap. Let me know when the

stepped back

fixed on the steaming glass of water. His

at

behind her like ribbons. There was a chance that it would brush against her face and the nape of

hue. Beneath her jet–black hair, her neck boasted a slender and shapely contour. One could

he felt the rhythmic throbbing

heartbeat. The depths of Caleb’s profound, icy, and dark eyes shimmered with a

entertain the thought… of

of sandalwood from the rosary beads on Caleb’s wrist wafted toward her, and she slipped into slumber without even

a sensation

a faint,

of the person’s comforting words, a tender murmur aimed to soothe her unease. Just a little more. After

slumber. She was feeling feverish all over, and her mind was

better

noticed that the sky had darkened, and the room was immersed in pitch–black

middle of the night, as it often

her naps. The habit of encountering such moments and

came to the realization that she had fallen asleep

the blanket covering her and mused, “I suppose Caleb

in sweat, Madeline decided to take a shower and emerged

was brimming with clothes, an assortment of autumn outfits filling

from the collection. She layered it with a delicate–colored cardigan that accentuated her youthful

and greeted her promptly, “Ms. Larson, you’re awake. How are you feeling now!” “Much

your recovery, they’ve kept them light and simple,