Upon hearing Madge's words, Rowan realized he had been a bit lost in thought.
Just the thought of Minerva getting married ignited a fire in his heart, leaving him restless and unable to calm down. He finally understood that he had truly lost Minerva.
No matter how much he tried to numb himself or act carefree, letting everyone believe he was just a playboy, he couldn't genuinely let her go.
"Let's go," he said, crushing the cigarette between his fingers. His tone carried a hint of coldness and indifference.
"Okay." Madge bit her red lip upon hearing him.
Although she felt uncomfortable, she wisely refrained from probing further. She knew that asking too many questions could cost her everything.
…
At Pearlhall Residence, Gloria had just taken her medicine and was about to lie down to rest. Suddenly, she felt an uncomfortable tightness in her chest and abdomen.
She opened her mouth to call for Edgar, but before she could speak, she coughed up blood. Hearing the commotion, Edgar rushed in without knocking.
When he saw Gloria pale and slumped over on the bed, with a small pool of blood on the floor, he was taken aback.
"Someone, get help! Call 911! No, we need to take her to the hospital right now!" After giving the orders, he hurried to check Gloria's condition.
Fear consumed him as his body trembled uncontrollably.
"Mrs. Martin Senior? How are you feeling? Can you hear me?" Edgar asked cautiously.
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