Chapter 643: Chloe Reed Feeds Him

For a moment, the bodyguard was confused by his actions.

He had been so desperate for Ma’am to come before.

He’d used every trick in the book, even stooping to act weak and pitiful.

’But what was going on now?’

’Now that he was in real pain, he wasn’t calling for Ma’am anymore?’

The bodyguard scratched his head in confusion, but he always did what Mr. Grant said.

The nurse soon returned with painkillers.

Walker Grant took the painkillers and lay down, quietly waiting for them to take effect.

The night seemed to stretch on forever. The pain in his eyes didn’t subside, and Walker Grant could hear the sounds from the hallway shift from dead silence to a faint, indistinct clamor.

Finally, the door to his room was pushed open, and Dylan Finch’s voice drifted in. "Mr. Grant, I brought breakfast."

’Is it morning already?’

"Mm."

Walker Grant answered, his voice extremely hoarse, and Dylan Finch helped him sit up.

...

Chloe Reed went back, she didn’t sleep well

Staring at the stark white ceiling, with the smell of disinfectant lingering in her nostrils, her heart ached with an

to wash up and saw her own haggard

"KNOCK KNOCK!"

at the door, followed by the bodyguard’s voice. "Ma’am, breakfast is here. It’s in Mr. Grant’s room. Would you like

walked over, opened the door, and pointed

was clear: she would eat in Walker

saw her

His lips parted, but after a long

me not

would

hesitating, the bodyguard arrived

walked in to find Dylan

"Ma’am."

her, then asked, "Did you not sleep well last

toward her. "Chloe, are

A mechanical female voice emanated from it, saying, "I had a nightmare. It’s nothing

that case, let’s have breakfast first. The doctor

on the

at Walker Grant’s face. White gauze obscured most of his features, revealing only the lower half

averted her gaze

"Mr. Grant!"

Finch’s sudden cry of alarm rang

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