“Get out of my way,” it was Waylon Adelmar’s cold, calm voice that addressed the bodyguards surrounding Abel. The bodyguards, including Janie, were stunned by the authority in the man’s voice and immediately moved to the side. Waylon immediately grabbed Abel by the arm and pierced his chest with a tiny, almost invisible silver needle.

“What are you doing?!” Luca yelled.

“Take him inside,” Waylon ordered. “He’ll need surgery if we wait any longer.” He instructed the guard to open the front doors.

“Mr. Waylon, Master Adelmar said they’re not welcomed here,” the guard informed him.

“This man’s stomach is bleeding out. Do you really want him to die in front of our gates?” Waylon challenged, leaving the poor guard caught between a rock and a hard place.

“How do I address you?” Abel asked weakly as he looked at the man who had just stuffed needles inside him. He was a tall man with handsome features, no younger than thirty-five or six.

“I’m Waylon Adelmar,” the man said. “And you must be Abel Ryker, I presume?”

“That’s right,” Abel managed.

very much like you,” Waylon added. “I see where they get their good genes

four of them actually,” Abel corrected. “Emma’s

go inside first, Mr. Ryker. Your condition needs to be

Adelmar,” Abel nodded

your brother after all. It’s my father who has

enough,” Abel said with sadness in his eyes. “I will apologize to the

to see you,” Waylon’s

his heart catapulting. “Wh… what do you mean by

answer you,” Waylon sighed, cutting Abel

hold it together any longer. He had not been eating or sleeping for the past ten days, only to hear those five brutal words from Waylon. His vision began to blur and darken as he slowly lost consciousness, passing out on the Adelmar’s front

Waylon told Luca. “We’re

along behind closely. The cars travelled down

got off the car and hollered for Luca and Janie to carry an unconscious Abel. A woman dressed in a maid’s uniform came rushing from the building to greet Waylon. She spoke in a language that neither Luca nor Janie

building,” Waylon translated the maid’s message. “Why don’t you bring Mr. Abel to the lounge

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