The Secret Heir's Return to Wealth and Love novel Chapter 1827

Abbot was so skinny, he was almost unrecognizable compared to what he looked like ten years ago.

He was enduring severe heart pain.

Sitting next to him, Larkin gently took his teacher’s hand.

His teacher was so thin that his arm was just a layer of wrinkled skin, wrapping around his bones.

He placed his hand on the his teacher's forehead.

Larkin carefully felt his body temperature.

Abbot was extremely weak, and conventional treatments were no longer effective.

If it had been a bit earlier, even just three months, he could have brought his teacher back to health.

Larkin's guilt erupted instantly.

Erica was right, why didn't he visit just because his teacher wouldn't see him?

He should have come a long time ago!

If only he had come earlier...

"Larkin, how is Abbot..." the Prior hurriedly asked.

Larkin didn't say anything, he took out his own crystal.

"What are you going to do?"

"First, let's wake him up."

The Prior hesitated for a moment, but didn't stop him in the end.

After a while, Abbot let out a weak cough.

The Prior hurriedly rushed over, crying out with a sob in his voice.

"What's wrong?" Abbot asked, his voice hoarse.

"Abbot, you've been asleep for so long, I couldn't wake you no matter how much I tried!" the Prior choked out.

Abbot's eyelids felt heavy.

He looked past the Prior.

A handsome young man stood there, looking at him with a sorrowful expression.

Abbot was a bit dazed.