Meanwhile, in the quiet hospital room, Heather looked at Evan with concern."Evan, are you really okay?"Evan, dressed impeccably in a sharp suit, was sitting on the couch. He scooped up Harold, whose eyes were swollen from crying. In a rare show of tenderness, Evan gently comforted him."Your mother loves you the most, so she won't abandon you. She'll come back one day. Be good, eat well, and study well. That way, she won't be mad anymore when she comes back, okay?"Harold nodded obediently and nestled into Evan's arms."Keep an eye on Damien. I want to know his every move," Evan instructed a bodyguard.Beverly had given the Ocean Star, her most cherished item, to Timothy, so they had to be keeping in touch."Also, issue a statement.""What should it say, sir?"Evan's dark eyes rippled with emotion. "Say that I'm on my deathbed and that I'm begging my wife to see me one last time."The bodyguard nodded and left immediately.Seeing Evan strategize just like he always had onl
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