Waverly looked at her father's dark circles under his eyes and could only nod her head. "Then be careful, daddy!"
"Okay." Matthew drove away from the Lambert's residential villa.
After Corey pulled out the needle from John, he said, "Young master, you should be fine now. You should exercise more!"
"Yes, yes. You had locked yourself in your room for days!" Barkley said hurriedly
"Why don't I push you out for a walk!"
John looked at Barkley coldly. "Have I fallen to the point where I'm pushed around by others?"
"Young master, that's not what I meant!"
"Scram!"
Corey and Barkley saw that John was furious and did not dare to stay longer. They quickly left the room.
In the bedroom, John looked out of the window. His heart was still in great pain.
Kathleen was dead. She had been away from him for a month. Every night when he woke up in the middle of the night, he hoped that Kathleen's death was just a dream.
