The cook brought out dish after tantalizing dish, setting them on the table for Waylon and his guests to enjoy. Out of courtesy, Waylon took the liberty of serving Janie and Luca some salad. However, Abel stopped Waylon just as he was about to serve him. “It’s alright, none for me. It will likely aggravate my condition,” Abel explained himself.

“You just need to take some of that medicine my father offered,” Waylon said. “It helps to reduce the ulcer inflammation.”

Abel just smiled without saying a word.

“You don’t trust my father?” Waylon raised an eyebrow.

“Of course not! On the contrary, I’m very impressed with his medical knowledge,” Abel clarified.

“Then what are you smiling about?” Waylon wondered.

“I just don’t see the point of getting treated if I don’t even know how Emma is doing,” Abel looked visibly saddened.

“If she died, would you lose the will to live as well?” Waylon frowned.

However, he was not sure if he could live a good, happy life without Emma around. It was his cross to bear because no one else would understand the pain of losing the

respective guest rooms as everybody patiently waited for nightfall. At 9pm sharp, Abel, Luca and Janie made their

group made their way down the narrow stairs only to find Waylon Adelmar himself at the bottom of the

exclaimed

you this afternoon precisely because I knew you’d be persuaded to take them

you enough,” Abel said as he grabbed Waylon’s

too since you guys may not know how to handle Emma in her immobile state,” Waylon

heart as soon as he heard Waylon. What in the world happened to his

being midnight, the island city was still lit up by

Emma is this hospital?”

older and less well equipped. This

Ryker Hospital should consider implementing these facilities as well, he thought to himself. Perhaps the Ryker family could work with the Adelmars one

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