Landon spent a single, sleepless night at the hospital. He worked tirelessly, making phone calls to arrange a press conference and contacting renowned psychiatrists and psychologists worldwide, all to secure the best treatment for Lauren.

Cornelius, however, seemed determined to overwhelm Landon. He disregarded Landon’s well-being and dumped nearly all the company’s affairs on him. Jordan could only watch helplessly, on the verge of tears.

The next morning, while receiving an IV drip, Landon received a call from Angelina. Upon hearing that Lauren was more stable, he yanked the needle out immediately. Then, he got up and headed out the door as he threw on his black coat.

“Jordan, get the car!”

“Mr. Landon, waiting for the medication to finish wouldn’t delay your visit!”

Jordan exclaimed.

Landon’s suffering was evident. He’d lost a significant amount of weight in just two or three days, and it pained Jordan to see him like that.

yet desolate. In a hoarse and desperate voice,

once again pulled into the Crescent Bay

following Newton’s instructions, he was

Landon,

a single hint of resentment

of the past was enough to immerse him

a breakfast person. I have to coax her out of bed to have breakfast. I’d keep her company until

you, Mr. Landon.

time,” Ben

fear suddenly struck Landon. Ben’s words felt

Beckett and Ms.

has turned colder lately. Do remember to keep

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