Chapter 193



By the time Merritt banged the gavel, it was decided: York and I would exercise Clyde's authority, while Fenton was off to the marketing department to start as an assistant manager.

After everyone had dispersed, Fenton lingered behind.

"Hey Melanie, what's the real deal with Clyde? My mom barely mentioned anything and left it all hanging."

"There's a bunch of neuro specialists over at the medical school next door. I can ask his buddy to hook us up with a consult."

He looked genuinely concerned, showing no signs of any ulterior motives.

Seeing him still dressed in out-of-season clothes, I figured he must've rushed back here.

"Your brother's surgery went well. We just have to wait for him to wake up. We've got specialists on the case too, so no worries."

"Really, no worries?" Out of nowhere, Vinson Russell showed up, sporting a pair of dark under-eye circles.

I was taken aback for a moment when I saw him.

"Dude, have you not slept at all?"

He just waved it off, "Man, with Clyde being the big bro..."

He stopped, sensing the connection between the person beside me and the Patterson family and chose not to continue.

absence, York

to keep the project on track, must've been butting heads with

"How's Clyde doing?"

towards Clyde in the hospital room,

except he won't wake up. Not sure

of Clyde saving me

something but ended up just

tactfully realizing we had more to

deep in thought,

Eaton's son. How could you

Fenton didn't resemble York or Clyde much; he

that

glanced at Fenton's retreating figure, not seeing

moving

had been meddling with the bridge

and Jade had been holding the line,

your condition... York's bound to make a move. Can

"I have to."

Clyde's efforts. I won't

I saw Clyde's frail body and felt a

they gave him, it just wasn't

too. How

was asking about my well-being, but I just shook my

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