A Man Like None Other

Ross had suddenly come back to his senses, and he uttered in astonishment, “What's going on? Where am I? Anne? Harold? Why are you both here?”

“Father!”

Anne threw herself into his arms and began wailing.

As Ross consoled her, he asked, “Anne, what happened? What's going on?”

“Father, you've been unconscious for days, and Harold even hired a sorcerer to mind-control you!” Anne cried out.

The colors drained from Harold's face when he saw that his father was awake.

“Harold, what is going on here?” Ross questioned, glaring at Harold.

“Father, don't listen to her nonsense! You're sick, and I only summoned someone to treat you for your illness!” Harold responded.

“That's enough! Say no more. Since I'm now awake, I'll look into this myself,” Ross uttered icily as he waved his hand.

at Anne with loving eyes before

when he saw how much his father doted on his

crossed his face. He knew what he had done would be revealed if Ross were to

eyes and shot a look at the sorcerer. The

been days since I've fallen unconscious. I'm sure much of my work has been neglected. I'll have to take a

only woken up, but just as he walked to the exit,

turned frigid. “Who are you?

Why are you standing in his way?” Anne questioned the

sorcerer remained rooted to

turned to Harold and questioned, “What is

toward Ross with

grown old now. Honestly, I think you should leave the worries of your work to me. I'll

bright in his eyes. “What are you trying

be a

that? Father is still alive. How can you say that you want to take his

emitting intensified.