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.

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

saved countless lives and did many

sick, he even treated Charlotte and Ellie,

he should be able to

heart. I wasn’t as strong as before and ignored his condition. Though I want to treat him,

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 breath before the plan was

fixed,” said Zachary as

own chest with a shaking finger, and Sam immediately realized what he meant. The latter pulled out a piece of paper from

paper was full of unintelligible words and strange drawings. There was no full stop, and only half of the drawings were completed, so it was

pointed

to Zachary and said solemnly, “Last night, Dr. Felch woke up briefly and told me a man might understand the

could that man be?” Ben inched

apprentice and had remained with

Felch’s apprentice for years, he didn’t manage to learn a lot from his