"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...

London, Gilbert worked tirelessly, day and night... The work ended earlier than

he didn't feel any

numb from the

...

Golden Oak Manor.

and Fidelia was hanging clothes

rushed to the door, expecting Gilbert. But

"Mhm."

turned to

carrying items

in!" Sylvia walked in, asking Fidelia, "Where's

not seeing Sherilyn, she

in bed? Sleeping?

sleepy.

she asked Fidelia, "How's Sherilyn been eating lately? Still just

and he smiled as he took it to

"Ma'am..."

what to do,

stood up, smiling gently, "I'll go upstairs and check on Sherilyn. I'll be

"Ma'am!"

cold sweat, blocking Sylvia's

Sherilyn has

Fidelia shook

saying, "I'm not sure,

been

several days

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