"Achoo!"

Fresh off the plane, Gilbert sneezed, rubbing his nose.

"Mr. Gilbert," Charles quickly offered his overcoat, "be careful not to catch a cold."

"Mhm." Gilbert donned the coat and exited the airport.

The trip to London was supposed to last two weeks, but ten days in, Gilbert was already on his way back to Sunhaven.

It was daytime in Sunhaven.

Charles asked, "Mr. Gilbert, do you want to head to the office, or...?"

Gilbert glanced back at his team, all showing signs of fatigue.

"Wave his hand, "Let's all head home and rest."

"Thanks, Mr. Johnson!"

"Have a good rest, Mr. Johnson!"

Everyone dispersed, and Gilbert also got into his car, heading towards Golden Oak Manor. Leaning back in his seat, he too was exhausted.

The last time he rushed back to Sunhaven was for Sherilyn...

Unexpectedly, it felt like Sherilyn had stabbed him right in the heart!

It hurt... so much...

in London, Gilbert worked tirelessly, day and night...

didn't feel any

name, Gilbert felt numb from the tip of his

...

Golden Oak Manor.

doorbell rang, and Fidelia was

door, expecting Gilbert.

"Mhm."

and turned to

followed, carrying items in

Sylvia walked in, asking

around and not

bed? Sleeping? Pregnat

sleepy.

lately? Still just soups? I brought

David was carrying, and he smiled as he took

"Ma'am..."

unsure what

gently, "I'll go upstairs and check

"Ma'am!"

a cold sweat, blocking Sylvia's path,

surprised, "How come? Sherilyn has been working

Fidelia shook

"I'm not sure,

been to

several days

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