Meanwhile, Tyshawn, confident in his disguise, made his way to Franco’s ward.

Dotson had returned to the ward, briefing the bodyguards outside.

Franco, who had woken up and started recovering over the past few days, was aware of the plan.

Hearing Dotson’s report, he felt a twinge of disappointment but remained silent.

The hospital was eerily silent, especially after nightfall.

The fire from the previous night made tonight even quieter.

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Tyshawn, dressed in a doctor’s uniform with a hat and mask, walked down the corridor.

His disguise was convincing enough that no one could recognize him.

He made his way through the silent halls and paused outside Franco’s ward.

Adjusting his glasses, he announced, “Ward check.

bodyguards exchanged a look and signaled

your rounds at this hour?” one

the special care unit,” the other

this ward is exclusive to the Mitchell

allowed in this area

Tyshawn snorted derisively.

“I am a doctor.

doesn’t mean we don’t make our rounds

know that patients tend

this, the guard silently convened with each

a brief moment, they stepped aside and pushed the

began to walk in, but then he paused and asked, “Is there a family member inside? It won’t be appropriate to

“No, Doctor.

was delighted to hear that, but he

“Excellent.

walking inside, he took a moment to observe his

he breathed a sigh of relief and

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