"Did you just say that I might be able to come to a diagnosis if I check on Bonnie myself?"
Joe nodded vehemently. "That's right, Rosalyn. None of us managed to come to a conclusion until now. We can’t seem to find any signs of her being poisoned, but at the same time, it's almost undeniable that she was indeed poisoned...
"We have truly come to our wits' end, which was why we had no choice but to ask you for help."
Rosalyn paused for a moment, then replied, "Alright."
Then, she made her way toward Bonnie's room. "I'll come with you, Mother." Rosalyn had just taken a few steps when Jim leaped forward and grabbed hold of Rosalyn's arm. "You're still very weak, so let me help you."
Sean immediately furrowed his brows upon hearing this.
He knew that he should have pretended not to see this and slid away in silence, but
He did not feel like leaving just yet.
Since Jim was allowed to escort Rosalyn into Bonnie's ward, he, as "Rosalyn's youngest son," was allowed to do the same!
At the thought of this, Sean stormed forward and grabbed Rosalyn’s other arm." Let's go together!"
Jim furrowed his brows at the sight of Sean’s advance. "Don't you dare overstep your boundaries, Sean Wheeler!" "What do you mean, overstep my boundaries?" Sean sneered. "Aren't we brothers? Besides, Ms. Rosalyn and Mr. Charles have both confirmed that I am the second son of the Landry family, so why can't I follow Mother into the room with you?"
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