Chapter Eighty Two:

Damian legs instantly felt weak, he couldn't stand anymore and as he stumbled, Ron quickly caught him. He led Damian to one of the benches and helped him sit.

"Sir…are you ok? Is everything alright?" Ron asked, concern drawn all over his face. "What was the call about? Is everything ok?" Ron fired Damian with questions but he answered none. He just looked at Ton with silent tears streaming down his face.

"I messed up," he finally managed to say after a long silence. He was feeling an overwhelming surge of guilt and sadness.

"What do you mean you messed up?" Ron who was confused asked.

"My grandfather is still alive Ron, he's still alive," Damian said, raising his voice slightly.

"What? How? That's good news sir," Ron said with a bright smile.

"It is but….."

"You can celebrate because you put your wife in the hospital bed right?" Maddie sneered, wiping the tears off her face.

"Maddie..."

"Shut up Ron!" Maddie said firmly, cutting Ron off. Her gaze shifted to Damian and he could