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    In Silverdale, the Boyd family garnered significant media attention, especially from local financial outlets. This was why Marlin meticulously maintained his public image.


    Norah responded with a smile, “I’m feeling much better. Thank you foring to visit.”


    It was thoughtful of them to visit her at the hospital, nheless.


    ncing briefly at Marlin, Norah was struck by the sudden realization that he might have been the cause of her recent argument with Sean. She hadn’t been interested in him after their disagreement. Though it puzzled her that Marlin treated her differently, she knew she was in amitted rtionship and shouldn’t pay much attention to other men.


    She chuckled softly. “Thank you for checking on me. I’m feeling tired now and would like to rest.”


    “Miss Wilson, I’ll take my leave now. Get some good rest. I hope you feel better soon!” Marlin said earnestly.


    It pained him to see Norah lying in a hospital bed. Yet he understood that he couldn’t be the one to care for her. He knew she had a boyfriend.


    Jarrod was reluctant to leave. He cherished his time with Norah. Lately, he had been working tirelessly. Taking time off was a challenge, but he wanted to spend as much of it as possible with her.


    “Will you go home after your IV infusion?” Jarrod asked gently. “I can drive you. I know Mr. Scott is busy and has to return to work. You’re unwell. I want to stay and look after you. I’ll keep quiet while you rest.”


    Marlin was getting ready to depart. Hearing this, he stood there, speechless at Jarrod’s brazenness. What a presumptuous man he was.


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    “Mr. Newman, I understand everyone at Globe Group is busy,” Marlin said to him. “I rmend you return immediately. There must be much to be done.”


    Jarrod couldn’t believe his ears. He turned sharply and red at Marlin. He was irritated and almost certain Marlin had said that intentionally. Marlin rarely spoke and avoided interactions with others, but today was an exception.


    Norah insisted on being alone, politely dismissing Jarrod. “Mr. Newman, please take care of your own matters. I’m fine on my own.”


    Her words clearly conveyed her desire for solitude. Embarrassed and sensing his cue to exit, Jarrod rose to his feet.


    “Alright. If you need anything, just call me. I’ll be there if you need help.”


    As he departed the room, Marlin, who had been lingering near the doorway, made his move to enter.


    Jarrod caught him by the arm, his toneden with suspicion. “Mr. Boyd, what brings you back here to bother Miss Wilson again? What’s your intention?”


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