"I'm still not sure who she is yet, but don't worry. I'll help you find her. That person has been in this hospital, so I must've seen her before. I'll find out after a little investigation," said Karen

“Have someone find out now." Pierre was impatient.

“Pierre, be patient. Even if I do find her, your leg is still in a cast. She can't even treat you yet," Karen advised him as finding that person would take some time.

Pierre scoffed.

Karen's words gave him hope, so he said, "I don't care. You must find that person."

He could not peacefully recuperate on his hospital bed until someone told him he could make a full recovery.

"I'll send someone to investigate, so don't worry." Karen patted his arm. Her heart ached at the sight of his face. "Pierre, you've lost weight."

"Life in the detainment ward was torture." Pierre frowned. Although he was out now, he was still unhappy with how long it took his grandpa to deal with the situation. "Did Grandpa purposely keep me in there longer?"

Karen sighed and shook her head. "I don't know what your grandpa is thinking. He can't stand me at all right now. Pierre, you must get better soon and regain Old Master Mallory's trust. Only then will our lives get better."

"Hmph, it's all your fault." Pierre could not stand Karen either.

He did not think he had caused much trouble to the Mallory family at all. Instead, he thought that Old Master Mallory gave up on both of them because of Karen's past.

Pierre knew that the old master did not care about him. He expected the old man to show up by morning, but he did not. He did not even call. It seemed like the old man was deliberately giving him the cold shoulder.

Pierre had never seen himself as the problem. He only blamed Karen.

but she knew that she had spoiled her son too

would never listen

right, no one could change his mind—let alone the person who had been

choosing a woman from a lowly family, and her youngest son

mistakes, but she was lucky enough to escape

could not understand why Daryl could not come to terms with it when it was all in the past. It was not like she

Pierre's arm. Even the son she loved the most did not care about

felt wronged, she would

when there

in," Pierre said

make sure he was in the right place. Then, he said respectfully, "Mr. Pierre, I'm

said with

He could not get himself a new one

not from A City,

so he carefully placed the documents he brought over from the

the thick stack of documents. "Pierre, you're still recovering. How can you deal with

his assistant away without saying another

did not understand what he

Pierre said

man trembled. He left the ward immediately

and son were

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