Christopher sat upright the moment the call got through.

"Sir..."

"It must be midnight there, Mr. Iverson. Why aren't you in bed yet?"

The person who answered the call was Clarice.

Christopher was surprised. "Ms. Amaryllis?"

"It's morning here in Meridan. He is a guest at the Reeds' place and doesn't have time to take your call."

Clarice's perky voice bore disdain. "You can just let me know what you want to say, and I'll relay the message."

Christopher frowned and clenched his fists.

Despite serving the man tirelessly for so many years, Christopher still felt a void within him and an invisible barrier between himself and the man. He doubted whether the man even regarded him as a confidant.

man's trust in a short amount of time. She could

as he was, lost himself to a

you want to talk about, I should get back to him, Mr. Iverson." Clarice

the medicine to Ms. Thompson, and

Thompson accepted something of yours

nothing wrong with the drug,

doubting him,

gotten together with Justin a long time ago and had more children than they could count. You wouldn't stand a chance

his way with Bella, and she lost her uterus. She

Amaryllis. Bella is the

she never upset me?"

"What?"

work wonders on Wyatt, even better than the Larsons' developed drug. You

gets better, the let will be grateful to you. You can't come on strong to Bella. to take things slow. Shte it and change her

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