She began to grow nervous at his prolonged silence.

“Are you still there, Mister? You didn’t faint, did you?”

“No.” Nico closed his eyes wearily. “I’m exhausted and would like to take a nap,” he murmured.

“No! Don’t fall asleep!”

She banged madly on the wall to keep him awake. “You’re badly hurt, and you might never wake up if you fall asleep!”

Nico was amused.

Having been training in the barracks with Cedrick from a young age, he would not die that easily.

Aside from Cedrick and Gwendolyn, she was the first person who cared so deeply for him without knowing who he was. It gave him a warm, fuzzy feeling.

“Mister? Are you asleep? Or are you almost dead?”

An urgent hammering on the wall sounded again.

“No.”

She heaved a sigh of relief. “I’ll keep you company if you’re feeling sleepy. Would you like to hear a story?”

“Do you know any scary ones?”

“Uh… Aren’t we living through one right now?”

Nico gazed weakly about the cell and chuckled.

Indeed, it was quite eerie.

“I know some morbid jokes, Mister.”

“This dungeon is morbid enough.”

are more morbid

passed a pleasant half an hour in each

arranged by Charles, arrived to administer Nico’s

more, Charles sent Gwendolyn back to the condominium on the outskirts of

she was permitted access

displeased. She only asked

Charles did his best to

symptoms of morning sickness and drowsiness—signs of hormonal imbalance. In response, Charles employed a female gynecologist who

at noon, Charles

“Mother.”

dutifully before her

of coffee with a grave expression. “Be honest with me. Is the child

taken aback. Keeping his gaze fixed on the ground, he answered,

you still lying

her temper and overturned her unfinished cup to

floor beneath the coffee table was lined with carpet, the impact hardly

response, Charles marched around the coffee table, knelt beside her,

of devotion, Kylie felt her rage subside. She

found that she is engaged in Chanaea. Besides, I saw the

head bowed, refusing to

impression she had of Gwendolyn had

did she do to you

as he wiped her fingers

up his mind, so she sighed. “Either marry another woman or have her abort the

at once. “I will either marry

Gwendolyn’s belly, he averted his gaze, and his voice seemed to wilt with defeat. “It will damage her body to put her through an abortion. I would like her to bear this child. If I come

for as long as you live? You won’t feel

in the sore spot

Mother? You did this, too,

“You little sh*t!”

glared at him in shock. Enraged, she slapped him across

at her beloved son to whom she owed so much and regretted it at once. She stroked

for causing you so much misery over all these

her hand and smiled. “It’s all right. It

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