"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...

pain, upon arriving in London, Gilbert worked tirelessly, day and night...

he didn't feel any

Gilbert felt numb from the tip

...

Golden Oak Manor.

was hanging

rushed to the door, expecting Gilbert. But

"Mhm."

nodded and turned to

items

Sylvia walked in, asking Fidelia, "Where's

and not seeing

bed?

one sleepy.

lately? Still just soups? I brought her some homemade

was carrying, and he smiled as he took it

"Ma'am..."

what

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

"Ma'am!"

cold sweat, blocking Sylvia's path, "Ms. Gomez... she's... not

has been working afternoons at

shook her

saying, "I'm not

been to

several days

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