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.

call and briefly glanced at the boy, who looked to be about six years old. He calmly put out his cigarette and threw it into the nearby trash can. Even in such simple actions,

The girl's mother couldn't resist the urge to steal a

elevator, she kept sneaking glances at him. When Caden left, her

much? Why

are you talking about?” It sounded familiar, so I took

all handsome men look familiar to

jealous. It's nothing

Caden got home, he headed straight to the bathroom to take

regular training four times a week, I have maintained

as the hot water ran over her toned body,

letting the images from before take over his thoughts and

club had left him

the atmosphere was

his long, well-defined

had power, but tempered with control. It was as if his fingertips instinctively

could barely contain herself and moaned

woke up abruptly from

was bathed in a soft orange glow, casting a faint glow over

thought for what seemed an eternity, before carefully pulling back the blanket

eyes scanned the

had all

she quickly got out

it was over, he had no hope of ever

detail of the dream remained vivid in his mind. The desires he would not dare acknowledge in the light of day had

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

Joshua, she had even tried to explore those feelings, trying hard, but they never got

a long time, Alice believed that something was wrong with her, perhaps she was frigid or too young for those emotions to

was it so easy to lose control

It was so annoying.

was like being drawn to something you knew

it, the

mind was

with

have you seen the news? Someone has exposed the founder of Bigail for having an affair and now that's all everyone is talking about. No one is focusing on

that kind of thing common in

“Because the lover is not a woman. “He is

frozen in

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