Chapter 450

At six in the morning, the hospital’s quiet halls echoed the soft footsteps of departing visitors, leaving only Seraphina, Bruce, Celeste, and Keen in the small lounge adjacent to the ward where Leandro lay motionless.

Keen, noticing that both Seraphina and Bruce had stayed up all night, had gone downstairs early to fetch some sandwiches and hot coffee.

The lounge, situated directly across from Leandro’s room, offered a clear view through the hallway and the twin panes of glass that separated them. Seraphina sat perched by the window, her gaze fixed on the still form of Leandro across the way.

Handing out the food, Keen passed a sandwich to Bruce, who then glanced at Seraphina and called out, “Sera, come grab something to eat.”

It took a moment for Seraphina to pull herself away from the view, but she eventually turned and took a sip of the steaming coffee Bruce handed her. Throughout the night, Bruce hadn’t uttered a single question about Gloria, as if his entire universe had narrowed down to the figure lying in the hospital

bed.

Taking a sip of her coffee, Seraphina finally spoke in a low voice, “Are you mad at me?”

Bruce, realizing what she was referring to, paused before replying, “Everything you did was out of concern for Leandro. How could I be mad at you? Besides, if anyone’s to blame, it’s me. What right do I have to be mad at anyone?”

Before Seraphina could respond, Celeste interjected, “Big brother, you’ve made enough messes over the years with your flings. It’s time for some serious self-reflection.”

Bruce simply closed his eyes and let out a weary sigh.

“If you can, go see her, Seraphina suggested. “Talk to her about Leandro… Even though Herman will surely keep her informed, hearing it from you might give her some peace.”

“Don’t blame her?” Bruce asked.

“I do,” Seraphina admitted, “but in the end, she’s a pitiable figure too.”

After this exchange, Seraphina looked at Bruce, seemingly waiting for his reply.

Bruce nodded, “Alright. Once Leandro wakes up, I’ll go see

turned to Keen, “Keen,

promptly. “What do

him a few books and a

already disappointed not having seen Leandro yesterday. If he missed her today as well, it would undoubtedly affect his mood. But considering Leandro’s current state, she dared not let Valerio see him just yet and decided to delay it a little longer.

Conway?” Keen couldn’t help but

Valerio in the

make it sound too grave; we don’t want to upset him. If he insists on coming to the

and left the hospital

suggested, “Why don’t you get some rest? You’ve been up all night. Sleep for

“One night of worry is nothing. Leandro has been carrying these burdens for years, and

this, Bruce sighed again and

when she saw the lead doctor gesturing to her from the other side of

the lounge and met the doctor, who nodded towards Leandro’s room. “You can

speaking, Seraphina was already making her way through the door into Leandro’s

the doctor outside, while Celeste, watching Seraphina enter the ward, remarked, “I

sighed softly, “After all she’s been through, how could she not

endured the most who hide their understanding the most. They learn not to rely on others and in turn, become less

be the best way to protect

can

destination is where there’s someone to share the burdens with, to lean on and be leaned upon.

a destination is

sat quietly beside him, occasionally watching the medical staff attend to

couldn’t recall ever seeing Leandro so still, so quiet. To her,

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