Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 995

Terence was well aware that Alton’s death had dealt a heavy blow to him. Now, Terence’s face was pale, his eyes bloodshot, and his heart was weak, with the possibility of sudden death at any moment!

This was a grave matter!

If Terence died like this, the Heart of the Sun, that rare treasure, might be lost forever!

“Ah, Alfred, I can’t fall asleep.”

Terence sighed deeply and said, “Perhaps I made a mistake coming back this time. If I hadn’t returned,

Alton wouldn’t have died, and the mine wouldn’t be in such a crisis now.”

“Old Mr. Quillen, the crisis at the mine would have happened sooner or later. It’s not your fault at all.”

Alfred comforted him, “And someone must inherit the Heart of the Sun. It’s only natural for you to come back, Old Mr. Quillen, so there’s no need to blame yourself or overthink.”

Terence also understood this, but he couldn’t absolve himself of guilt for Alton’s death. Now, he truly couldn’t ignore the situation at the mine. Even if he knew it would harm the Quillen family’s business, he had to grit his teeth and take over the mine.

Just as Terence was torn between choices, someone gently knocked on his door.

“Who is it?”

Alfred asked coldly.

“Grandpa, Alfred, it’s me!” Emmanuel’s voice came from outside. “I want to give Grandpa a massage to help him sleep.”

and knew very well that he had a hard time falling asleep, so he had come to help.

to open

walked in and looked at Terence’s face, saying, “Grandpa, your heart and liver are both

what’s wrong with my body. It’s just that I have too much on my mind, so even

expressed

was thinking and quickly reassured him, “Grandpa, I will definitely avenge Boss Alton. You can leave this matter to me. As for the mine, we will find a solution together. Your job right now is to take good care of your health. Otherwise, things will only get worse if

health deteriorates!”

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troublesome matters that hadn’t been dealt with, so he temporarily put that

moment, sounds of pleading came

Mr. Quillen, please,

Quillen, you are our savior! You can’t

and our whole family will starve

these voices, Alfred let out a

also sighed and said, “Emmanuel, Alfred, help me go out and take

of the room and saw

now, there will be no

situation outside, and not only that, she had also reported the situation to her sister

grandfather’s personality very well. He appeared tough on the outside but was soft on the inside, especially now that

aside! I mustn’t become