"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

didn't

numb from the tip of his

...

Golden Oak Manor.

doorbell rang, and Fidelia was hanging clothes on

door, expecting Gilbert. But

"Mhm."

turned to look behind

followed, carrying items

in, asking

and not

in bed?

one sleepy.

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

he smiled as he took

"Ma'am..."

what to do,

go upstairs and check on Sherilyn. I'll be quiet, won't

"Ma'am!"

into a cold sweat, blocking

has been working afternoons at

shook her

saying, "I'm not

been to Golden

several

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