LOGIN"Ms. Everhart, you're up so early!" George blurted out as he pushed the door open. Seeing Winter already awake, he looked a little embarrassed. "Sorry, I had no idea…"Winter rose at once and offered a smile. "It's alright."George glanced toward the bed. "Has Mr. Alistair woken up?" he whispered.Winter answered softly, "He's still asleep.""Has his fever gone down?"Leaning over, Winter placed her hand on Alistair's forehead. "Yes, it has. But we'll need to wait until tonight to know whether he's truly recovered.""Thanks for your help, Ms. Everhart," George said.With that, he set the elegant food containers he was carrying onto the coffee table. After carefully opening them, he arranged the dishes one by one."Mr. Fulton was concerned that the hospital breakfast might not suit your taste, so he specially requested the chef from The Sovereign Grill to prepare this for you. Please enjoy it while it's still warm; once it cools, it won't taste as good."The Sovereign Grill…A
Sean continued, "Mr. Terence is young and requires strict guidance. Though love and care are important, he must learn the difference between right and wrong. With the proper foundation, he can grow into a principled and upright man."Listening to Sean, Joshua's lips twisted into a mocking grin. "Are you seriously giving me parenting advice? You've been single for almost 30 years! How dare you tell me how to raise a child? Enough of this nonsense."Sean offered a wry smile. "To be honest, I don't know much about these matters. I just happened to overhear Mrs. Stroud talking about them."Joshua's breath hitched, rendering him momentarily speechless.He had never imagined raising or teaching a child could be a challenge. To him, it was far easier than conquering the business world or expanding territories.But today, he felt a weariness he had never known before.He had personally inspected construction sites, traveled for business, and rushed from one meeting to another. Still, he
Blood ties were certainly hard to sever."So what if I hit Alistair? Who told him to take Mom away from me?" Terence cried hoarsely, his chubby feet flailing wildly."Mom belongs only to me! Why does he get to go to competitions with her? Why does he get to eat out at fast-food restaurants with her? Mom never did any of that with me, yet here he is, getting everything I never had! I can't understand why!"Joshua's body shook. He panted heavily, staggering back a step."When you hit me just now, wasn't there even a trace of selfishness?" Terence asked, his voice faltering. "The only reason you were angry was that you were embarrassed in front of Alistair's dad!"After seeing Mom with him, you felt upset and humiliated. That's why you took it out on me!""Terence, you'd better shut your mouth!" Joshua growled."If you're so capable, why don't you just snatch Mom away from him?" Terence retorted.Joshua's anger surged uncontrollably, shaking him from the inside. His head throbbed,
Terence's eyes brimmed with terror. His body shook uncontrollably, yet he stubbornly tried to stand his ground. "I-I didn't…"The veins at Joshua's temples throbbed. "Say that again.""I didn't do anything… It was all Bradley—ah!" Terence's tearful scream rang out across the room.Joshua's eyes were bloodshot. Consumed by rage, he had snatched up a nearby feather duster and brought it down hard on Terence. He had no idea which maid had thoughtfully left it by the bedside."Dad! Ouch! It hurts!"Terence had been raised like a precious little prince. He had never experienced anything like this in his life. In agony, he rolled off the bed onto the floor, wailing at the top of his lungs.Jessica's face went pale. She was completely stunned. After all these years by Joshua's side, this was the first time she had ever seen him this furious. It was as if the ground had split open beneath her feet.She could hardly believe that a single unruly child had the power to turn a normally comp
Winter had spoiled Terence, shaping him into a self-centered boy with little empathy. She knew that his behavior was a reflection of her failings as a mother.Fortunately, Alistair had been raised well by his parents. It was clear that Ezekiel's wife was an extraordinary woman."Winter, let me tell you a little secret…" Alistair whispered, motioning for her to come closer.Winter's long lashes fluttered as she leaned in."My dad still keeps the hair tie my mom wore. It's wrapped around his left wrist. He doesn't even take it off when he showers."Every time he sees that hair tie, he thinks of my mom. If that isn't devotion, I don't know what is! Doesn't that show he's a good man?"Hearing this, Winter's throat tightened, and a bittersweet ache stirred in her chest.Before the loss of their second child, she had spent five long years yearning for Joshua's attention in their loveless marriage. Even the slightest hint of affection from him would have been enough.But after everyth
Ezekiel arranged for Alistair to be treated by the hospital's best surgeons and ensured he stayed in the finest ward.Due to a mix of external infections and extreme mental strain, Alistair developed a fever.But under the hospital's excellent care, his injuries were properly attended to. After receiving a tetanus shot and antibiotics, his condition slowly improved by evening.Through it all, Winter never left his side. Tears filled her eyes, and her heart ached with worry.With his arms crossed, Ezekiel leaned against the doorframe, his towering figure commanding the space.He watched silently as Winter tended to Alistair—covering him with a blanket, dressing his wounds, and offering him water.She was gentle and attentive, treating him as though he were her very own.Ezekiel's eyes were cold and indifferent, their depths cloaked in shadow. He stepped back and gently closed the door."Winter… I'm sorry… I've caused you so much trouble again…" Alistair said. His lips were dry a







