"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...

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

he didn't

numb from the tip of his

...

Golden Oak Manor.

Fidelia was hanging clothes

the door, expecting Gilbert. But it was

"Mhm."

nodded and turned to look

followed, carrying items in

Sylvia walked in, asking Fidelia,

and not seeing

bed? Sleeping? Pregnat

makes one sleepy. Let her

been eating lately? Still just soups? I brought her some homemade

David was carrying, and he smiled as he

"Ma'am..."

what

Sylvia stood up, smiling gently, "I'll go upstairs and

"Ma'am!"

sweat, blocking

was surprised, "How come? Sherilyn has been working afternoons at the TV station, hasn't

Fidelia shook her

saying, "I'm not sure,

been to

for several days

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