Chapter 45:

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As Caden waited for the elevator, his phone buzzed with a call from Hank.

"Mr. Ward, your father's condition has stabilized. The Yates family has completed his discharge and plans to return him to Yates Mansion for recovery," Hank reported.

Caden took a long drag on his cigarette. “Let them deal with him however they want. It’s none of our business.”

Hank looked surprised. “Aren’t you going to keep an eye on him?”

"I'm not going to do it," Caden replied.

“Should we postpone our planned operation then?” Hank asked.

"Yeah."

Hank couldn't help but feel confused by Caden's recent behavior. Something seemed different about him lately.

In the past, no matter what was going on, Caden always followed through on every last detail of his plans, never losing focus. Now, it seemed like his mind was somewhere else.

“Should we keep an eye on the Yates family?” Hank asked.

“Take care of it. I have other things to take care of,” Caden replied.

"Mr. Ward, if there's anything to be done, leave it to me," Hank said.

Caden chuckled, the smoke making his voice sound hoarser.

"This is not something a guy like you can handle," he said.

Curiosity got the better of Hank. “What's wrong, Mr. Ward? Why are you keeping this a secret?”

"It's a medical concern," Caden said.

Hank looked surprised. “But hasn’t he been taking medication all this time?”

“I was, but I stopped because it wasn't working,” Caden replied.

Just then, a family of three approached.

who looked to be about six years old. He calmly put out his cigarette and threw it into the nearby trash can.

couldn't resist the

kept sneaking glances at him.

like her that much? Why don't you ask for her

“What are you talking about?” It sounded

all handsome men look familiar

jealous. It's

straight to the bathroom to

four times a week, I have maintained

bathroom as the hot water ran over her toned body, quickly turning everything

letting the images from before take over his thoughts and stir

at the club had left

the atmosphere was

his long,

but tempered with control. It was as if his

contain herself and

up abruptly

soft orange glow, casting a faint glow over his face, which was dampened by a light sheen

seemed an eternity, before carefully pulling back the blanket to

eyes scanned the

had all been

she quickly got

he had no

his mind. The desires he would not dare acknowledge

face in her arms, feeling frustrated and conflicted for what seemed

had never denied her own desires. When she was with Joshua, she had even tried

perhaps she was frigid or too young

it so easy to

It was so annoying.

something you knew was

about it, the more uneasy she

mind was a

rang with a message

an

answered absentmindedly: "Isn't that kind of thing common in the industry? Why is this one blowing

lover is not a

frozen

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