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Penulis: Caroluchy
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-19 16:06:00

Just then, the door opened and the attending physician entered, his face etched with gravity.

"Mr. Reynolds," the doctor said, his tone brightening with recognition at the sight of the billionaire.

"You're in charge of my boy?"

"Yes… yes, of course. We've ensured tight security and complete discretion—nothing leaves this room. You have our full capability, sir."

"Good. So what is this? What happened?"

The doctor consulted a tablet, scrolling through the charts.

"Mr. Silver is in a stable
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laynz1977
good on you, Lena ♡♡ good for you, to come back and be by his side and be the 1st person he sees when he finally wakes up ♡...︎
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Leeskittle
I am so happy she packed a bag and is staying. That is real love and conviction right there. They say people in a Coma can still hear. I agree with Reshmi. Tell him everything. Maybe just maybe he will hear you or if at the very least you told him once so the next time won’t be as scary.
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Reshmi V Boolaky
Come on Lena tell him more am sure he can hear. Don’t let misunderstandings again tell him Ricardo is your dad
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