Grace parted her lips to speak but found herself at a loss for words.

Recalling Anthony's advice, she suddenly proposed, "Why don't you move into my building? If you prefer not to see me too often, I can get you the unit above mine. I'm concerned about you living by yourself in that dark place."

Anthony had been right-given his condition, isolation wasn't a good idea.

On the other end, Ed fell silent, as though weighed down by hesitation.

Grace knew she couldn't simply force anyone into anything.

She drew in a deep breath and said, "Forget it. I won't force you if you don't want to. I'll visit more often when I can. But you must promise me—if you're not feeling well, you must take your medication. No more enduring it on your own."

Another long minute of silence followed.

Just when she thought he would end the call, he said quietly, "But I like it when you worry about me."

He enjoyed seeing her helpless, bound by concern for him. The very thought of it seemed enough to make his heart burst.

she let out a disbelieving

even lower, "Very much. I like seeing you like this,

lip,

had he developed

when you're sick. I'll come feed you your medicine. Happy now? I've already

grow lighter,

the phone, she simply flopped onto the bed. Yet not even an hour

gatekeeper. "Ms. Lambert, we've taken Andrea to the hospital. As for Mr. Liam... he's still sitting in his room. He doesn't

Andrea, but in the end, his fear of Grace's anger kept

behind Grace's

"Confused, dazed, lifeless."

Lambert family had turned their back against her, he alone had stayed close, even

confronted with something she simply couldn't

silence for several minutes before saying, "Let him be for now. I need some time to

night. She got out of bed and went to the living room, her chest tightened by a feeling of

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