Chapter 107

Spotting that Timothy understood, I stopped hesitating and nodded. “Right.”

Timothy gestured for Gary to fetch something. It was a yellowed medical record.

My heart clenched as I took it from his hands.

Bryant had visited the psychiatrists a lot when he was a kid.

I looked up, utterly incredulous. The golden boy had been a frequent visitor at the psychiatrist’s.

It took me a moment to gather my thoughts, my voice barely above a whisper, “How could

he…”

a mother who passed away, a father caught up in a new romance, causing chaos at

I’ve wondered whether to tell him.” Timothy sighed, and his eyes were -sharp with age. “But one day, he’ll

I left the Ferguson Mansion. I had a sink feeling on the way back. I’m not usually superstitious, but my chest felt tight with anxiety. Just as I was about to

skipped a beat.

out!

and steady voice on the other

will do.” My

security guard, asking him to park it for me, and flagged down a taxi. Having been through a similar situation, I

you’ll be fine.’

ambulance. The ambulance stopped at the emergency entrance, and a swarm of doctors

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to a stretcher,

when he saw me. “Don’t worry. Grandpa has

the ER, with medical staff bustling in and out. Finally, the doors of the ER shut completely.

Bryant, my voice weak.

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