“Yes, he did. He told me he has malaria. If the doctor hadn’t spoken while I was calling Dad, he was planning to keep it from me,” Fulvia said softly.“Oh... it’s just malaria? Then why is sir coughing out blood? Oh... maybe it’s just a dry cough,” Emily thought quietly.“Why did you ask, Emily? Is it more than malaria? Is Dad hiding something?” Fulvia asked, concern lacing her voice.“No, young mistress. Sir didn’t tell us what was wrong. I asked the doctor, but he said he can’t disclose patient information. I was worried, that’s why I asked if Sir told you,” Emily replied carefully.“Fulvia, you see I’m okay now, right?” Mr Kingsley asked, his voice steady but faintly weak.“Yes, Dad. But promise me you won’t keep anything from me again,” Fulvia said gently.“Alright, Fulvia... Henry, I want to see you in private,” Mr Kingsley said, his tone serious.“Dad, you’re just getting better. You and Henry can stay; we’ll excuse you,” Fulvia said softly, her hand brushing against his arm.“O
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