"When the president wakes up, I'll accept any punishment you think I deserve, but please don't blame me right now. I still have to protect you and the president!"
Xaviera Evans reached out to support him, whispered softly: "It's not your fault."
Someone wanted to harm her and Caleb Mamet; even if the attacker failed this time, they would strike again, which wasn't Sean Price's fault. The enemy was just too ruthless.
Sean stood up and silently left the ward.
Xaviera bent over to pick up Lucky Mamet and gently stroked its body. It barked at Caleb before breaking free from Xaviera's embrace and directly jumped onto Caleb's bed.
It was smart and didn't step on Caleb at all. It walked along the edge of the bed to his face, bumped its little head against his, and seeing him unconscious, licked his cheek cautiously.
Seeing its father unresponsive, Lucky tilted its head in confusion, staring at the man on the bed.
