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.

and briefly glanced at the boy, who looked to be about six years old. He calmly put out his cigarette and threw

captivated by such a man? The girl's mother couldn't resist the urge to

elevator, she kept sneaking glances at

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

smiled slyly. “What are you talking about?” It

men

be jealous. It's

Caden got home, he headed straight to the

four times a week, I have

filled the bathroom as the hot water ran over her toned body,

letting the images from before

night at the club had left him

the

down his

but tempered with control. It was as if

contain herself and moaned

up abruptly from her

glow, casting a faint glow over his face, which was dampened by

still, lost in thought for what seemed an eternity, before carefully pulling back the blanket to examine

eyes scanned

had all

with shame and she quickly got out of bed to

had no

vivid in his mind. The desires he would not dare acknowledge in the light of day had run wild, free of

arms, feeling frustrated and conflicted for what seemed

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

with her, perhaps she was frigid or

it so easy to lose control when it came to

It was so annoying.

was like being drawn to something you knew was

about it, the

mind was a

with a message

for having an

of thing common in the industry? Why is this one blowing

the lover is not a woman. “He

frozen in

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