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…”

who passed away, a father caught up in a new romance, causing chaos at home, favoring his stepdaughter over him,

to tell him.” Timothy sighed, and his eyes were -sharp with age. “But one day, he’ll find out.

as I left the Ferguson Mansion. I had a sink feeling on the way back. I’m not usually superstitious, but

skipped

through. “Grandpa passed out! The ambulance

right back…” Struck by lightning, my speech faltered, but Bryant’s calm and steady voice on the other end grounded me. “Jane, don’t panic.

will do.” My mind

keys to the security guard, asking him to park it for me, and flagged down a taxi. Having been through a similar situation, I dared not drive myself. I arrived at the hospital just

be fine.’

emergency entrance, and a swarm of doctors and nurses rushed to unload someone from the ambulance. It was

Chapter 107

a stretcher, my

closely, easing a bit when he saw me.

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

wall to keep from collapsing. I looked at Bryant, my voice weak. “He

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