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    “Although she’s out of immediate danger, she remains very weak and needs to rest. It’s critical that she avoids any stress to avert less favorable oues in the future,” the doctor warned gravely.


    “Thank you, doctor,” said Sadie, expressing her gratitude.


    After escorting the doctor out, Sadie resumed her vigil by Laura’s side, eyeing her grandmother anxiously.


    “How are you feeling, Grandma? Any difort at all?”


    Laura gazed at Sadie with affection, her eyes clouded with concern.


    “Sadie, you need to tell me the truth. Have you interfered in someone else’s rtionship?”


    The question caught Sadie off guard.


    She was perplexed by Laura’s sudden inquiry.


    “Grandma, what are you talking about? I’ve done nothing of the sort…”


    “But that woman told me you did such a thing,” Laura whispered, her voice quivering slightly.


    A chill ran through Sadie, realizing Laura was talking about K.


    Laura’s memory of that conversation was clear.


    “She used you of being the other woman, of meddling in her rtionship. And Averi… who is his father?”


    Sadie bowed her head, choosing silence.


    She was reluctant to reveal those harrowing details to Laura, yet the concern in her grandmother’s eyes demanded answers.


    “Grandma,” Sadie said, inhaling deeply to steady her voice, “I never interfered in anyone’s rtionship. And Averi is Noah’s son.”


    Her tone was gentle yet resolute.


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    Laura’s expression turned sorrowful as she looked at Sadie.


    “My dear, the burdens you’ve carried have been heavy.”


    “Grandma…” Sadie’s voice broke as tears gathered in her eyes, her grip on Laura’s hand tightening. “Please, keep this between us. Don’t tell anyone who Averi’s father is.”


    With emotional eyes, Laura responded,


    “I promise, my dear.”


    At that moment, in the CEO’s office on the top floor of Wall Group’s headquarters, a knock disrupted Noah’s concentration.


    “Enter,” Noahmanded.


    Samuel walked in with deference, stopping at the desk.


    “Mr. Wall, I’m relieved to report that Mrs. Stewart’s condition is now stable, and she’s no longer in any danger.”


    Relief softened Noah’s features ever so slightly.


    “Furthermore, your grandfather has scheduled a meeting with your wife tomorrow at ten a.m.,” Samuel continued.


    “Understood,” Noah answered, his voice steady despite the brief shadow of concern crossing his thoughtful gaze. “Ensure that the meeting goes undisturbed.”


    “Understood, Mr. Wall.”


    With that, Samuel exited the office.


    Noah shifted his attention back to the darkening view outside the window.


    Suddenly, a phone’s abrupt ring pierced the stillness.


    He reached for the speaker button and pressed it.


    “Mr. Wall, Miss Wade is downstairs demanding to see you,” came the slightly tense voice of the receptionist.


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