Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

The winter sun always brought about a unique warmth.

Sam placed a pillow on the wheelchair while Zachary helped Dr. Felch into it. He then placed a blanket over Dr. Felch and ordered Sam to light the fire.

A dying person would definitely be afraid of the cold, so Dr. Felch desperately needed to warm himself up now.

After making sure Dr. Felch was comfortable underneath the blanket, Zachary told Hayley to feed Dr. Felch some hot soup.

Basking underneath the sun, Dr. Felch warmed himself up before the crackling fire and drank some soup before regaining his senses. He squinted at Zachary and summoned his energy to say, “Thank you!”

“No problem. You saved my wife and kids,” Zachary answered, reaching out to wipe the stain on his lips.

Back then, he didn’t even get a chance to take care of his own grandfather.

Now that the chance had arrived, he wished to repay Dr. Felch’s favor.

“I’m sorry…” Dr. Felch mumbled apologetically.

his gaze. Though he couldn’t speak coherently, Zachary’s illness remained a niggling concern in

his entire life, he saved countless lives and did many good

got sick, he even treated Charlotte and

should be able to rest

rise in his heart. I wasn’t as strong as before

initially wanted to write the treatment plan so Sam and Hayley could treat Zachary even after he was dead, but he had no idea he’d breathe his last

fixed,” said Zachary as he took Dr. Felch’s

at his own chest with a shaking finger, and Sam immediately realized what he meant. The latter pulled out

half of the drawings were completed,

Felch pointed at

paper to Zachary and said solemnly, “Last night, Dr. Felch woke up briefly and told me a man might understand the plan he wrote on the paper. You might have

be?” Ben inched

carefully. “He was Dr. Felch’s first apprentice and had remained with him for twenty years. As he was extremely talented, he inherited

hung his head low, feeling somewhat ashamed. Though he had been Dr. Felch’s apprentice for years, he didn’t manage to learn