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Odell came out with Flint and Liam, and he saw Sylvia looking at him helplessly. He stroked her head and then said to Sebastian, “Sebastian, go check on him.” Sebastian nodded and went over to John. A few moments later, Sebastian said, “Master John doesn’t seem to be in good shape. He’s already unconscious.” “Bring him inside. And call Dr. Lambert to check on him.” “Yes, sir.” Odell then held Sylvia’s hand and returned to the living room. John was brought inside and placed on the bed by the living room. Dr. Lambert arrived after a while and did a quick check on John. “His body is weak, probably due to lack of rest, and he has been skipping meals. He’ll get better. Just let him rest and give him something to eat.” Odell nodded and saw Dr. Lambert off. Sylvia frowned as she stared at the unconscious John with his pallor. “Has he not been eating after what happened to Sherry?” “Maybe,” Odell said. “Then, what should we do? Are we going to let him stay?” Sylvia turned

Odell leaned on the chair with his hands crossed and watched John eat casually. Some time later, John finally put his cutlery down after he cleaned the plate. He wiped his mouth elegantly with the serviette and smiled at the couple. “Thank you for your hospitality, Master Carter and Mrs. Carter.” “Then, can you please leave already?” Sylvia said. John smiled. “I think my head is still spinning. I might have to bother you two for another night.” Sylvia sulked. She had never seen someone who could conceal his lies with such elegance and nonchalance even though others knew that he was lying. No wonder Sherry always called him a bastard. While she was thinking about another way to chase the man out of the house, Odell held her hand. He smiled at John and said, “Since you are feeling unwell, please stay for another night. I’ll send someone to escort you back to Glenchester when you feel better tomorrow.” John maintained his elegant smile. “Thank you.” Odell then went upstair

Matthew looked furious while Janine’s eyes were red and swollen from all the crying. Her usual elegance and dignified posture of a rich lady were nowhere to be seen; all anyone could see was a mother sobbing to see her daughter. Sherry unconsciously tightened her lips. She had disappeared for more than 24 hours, and no one knew if she was alive or dead, yet her parents only cared about Shannon who had been arrested for contracted murder and even caused a scene in front of the station. Sherry tapped the cross to close the picture. She then scrolled down for more comments. “Based on their outfits, they don’t seem like any John and Jane Doe. They must be the parents of the arrested lady.” “I pity them as parents. I wonder why the lady would want to kill someone instead of enjoying her life as the wife of the richest man. Could it be related to the husband himself?” The particular comment attracted heat from other netizens, all wanting to defend John’s reputation and status. Most

Sylvia added, “If he’s shameless enough to come again, I’ll get Ben or Jacob to throw him out!” Odell curled his lips. “Sure.” …Meanwhile, in the MPV that had just merged into the traffic, John leaned back in the rear seat and went on every available social media platform. The messages he texted her last night were all left unread, and those that got through did not get a reply. It seemed like she had no access to social media. Then, he checked his email. There were a number of new emails, mostly from his subordinates at the office, and agreements from his partners and clients. There was no personal mail, let alone a reply from that woman. He wondered if she had access to her email or even noticed the email he sent her. He started to worry about her condition. Had she gotten so weak that she could not even pick up her phone? The flurry of thoughts furrowed his brows. He took his glasses off and rubbed his temples to ease the unnecessary thoughts. A while later, he cal

“Alright!” Sherry turned around and held Isabel’s hand. Sylvia carried Flint in one hand and held Liam’s hand with the other. After they got out of the elevator and were about to leave the hospital, Sherry stopped. She released Isabel’s hand, covered her mouth in a hurry, and ran to the trash can to throw up. Sylvia immediately went up to her. Sherry continued throwing up for quite a while before she recovered. "Sherry, are you okay? Did you eat something bad?” Sherry leaned against the wall feebly and said with furrowed brows, “I don’t think so. When you guys weren’t around, I ate the food from the hospital cafeteria. I didn’t order anything from outside.” A nurse who happened to pass by overheard the conversation and added, “The food in our cafeteria is prepared under hygienic conditions with the strictest protocols, so it’s unlikely that you could have consumed something rancid from there. Could you have caught a cold?” Sherry shook her head. “I don’t think so. I sle