Henry Taylor, standing before the sickbed, remained silent, his back turned, spine stiff and cold.
Tara Summer sighed inwardly and slowly walked out the door...
That night at eleven, Henry Taylor indeed honored his promise to return to the marshal's mansion to rest. Since it was very late, Tara Summer naturally didn't know.
It wasn't until the next day that she heard from the butler, although Henry Taylor had already left the house at five in the morning. Despite the short rest, it was still better than not sleeping at all.
Clarence Simons left the marshal's mansion the next afternoon to head to the airport for Paris.
Feeling heavy and lacking energy to go to the hospital, Tara Summer spent the entire afternoon sleeping in her room, until the maids brought in dinner at five in the evening.
After eating, she took a bath and then continued to lie down to rest.
It wasn't until five in the morning that her cellphone on the nightstand suddenly rang.
