The corridors along the VIP ward were quiet and deserted.

There was no one in sight.

A female nurse came to check on Edgar after doing her rounds.

As she left, a figure dressed as a nurse silently slipped into the ward.

The ward was silent; Edgar was sound asleep.

The man quickly took a syringe and plunged it into Edgar's withered arm.

Surprisingly a light sleeper, Edgar bolted awake, his eyes wide with alarm.

"W-Who are you?" It was the first time the man had done something like this.

He panicked and stammered, "I-1 am a new nurse.

I'm here to do my rounds." "Nonsense! My daughter personally selected a nurse for me.

Who the hell are you?" This man set off alarm bells in Edgar’s head.

man reacted swiftly,

"I'm sorry, Mr. Edgar.

have no choice!" A sinister glint flickered in the man's

gaped open, his pale complexion

gritted teeth, the man hissed, "I've experienced nothing but warmth and appreciation from you during my time serving the Lovelaces, so the least I could do for you is offer you the truth before you

turn against you, let alone anyone who isn't your own." Ajolt

lips trembled, barely forming a

"Don't blame me.

that son

good!" Edgar slowly closed his

deafening bang, the ward

"Don't move.

your hands up!" Cyrus roared

gun steady, aimed squarely at the

The man panicked and released

escape, he dashed toward the window

peered down, his eyes

executed a roundhouse kick, sending

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