After Theodore calmed down, he looked up and said toward the door, "Someone, come in."

The bodyguard walked in. "Mr. Spencer, how can I assist you?"

"Contact my father and tell him I have urgent matters to discuss. Ask him to come over."

"Understood."

The bodyguard immediately went out to make the call. After a while, he returned, saying, "Mr. Theodore, I couldn't reach Mr. Wesley. His phone is turned off."

"Can't reach him?"

The bodyguard nodded. "Yes. His phone is switched off."

"Keep trying. Call the company, call his home. We need to find him."

Theodore suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Wesley slowly opened his eyes, smelling a faint floral fragrance.

sat up from the bed and turned his head to see a diffuser nearby. It was letting off a swirling mist.

got out of bed. Where

then, the door opened, and Yerick walked in. "Godfather, you're

where are we? Didn't

been having dinner with Yerick when he received a call from the hospital saying Theodore was in critical condition. He had wanted to rush over, but

having dinner, but you fainted, so I quickly took you

this isn't my house.

It's a bit small, but you

how it is." Wesley looked around at the house he had bought. "Yes, I bought this myself. You're only 19. Where did you get the money to

I'm richer than you think." Yerick turned to

the hospital called me saying Theodore was in

pocket but couldn't

"Where's my phone?"

is stable now, don't worry. I called

Wesley

worry about things

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