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.

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

he saved countless lives and did many

treated Charlotte and Ellie, repaying Richard’s favor from

be able to rest in

saw Zachary, guilt would rise in his heart. I wasn’t as strong as before and ignored his condition. Though I want to treat him, my stamina is

Hayley could treat Zachary even after he was dead, but

said Zachary as he took

Sam immediately realized what he

crumpled piece of paper was full of unintelligible words and strange drawings. There was no full stop, and only half of the drawings

Felch pointed

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

could that man be?” Ben inched

and had remained with him

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