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    Eric froze, ncing instinctively at Hadley. “Even while I’m sleeping?”


    “That’s correct,” the doctor said. “You might consider hiring a caregiver.”


    That could be decidedter.


    “Understood.” Eric nodded. “Please go ahead and prescribe the medication.”


    Outside the doctor’s office, Hadley gently tugged the hand Eric was holding.


    “What is it?” He leaned down, his voice low. “Something on your mind?”


    “Yes.” Her brows drew in as she turned to Ferris. “Mr. Scott, Eric needs his treatment. Shouldn’t his work be put on hold?”


    “Well…” Ferris hesitated, clearly weighing the question. After a moment, he shook his head. “I’m afraid that’s not an option.”


    “Not an option?” Hadley’s voice rose slightly. “With his condition, you’re still expecting him to work?” She didn’t know the details of business operations, but she had seen how much pressure Eric was under.


    “In fact…” Ferris sighed and turned to Eric. “You can’t stop. And this needs to stay quiet.”


    If the others in the Scott family found out, it would create chaos.


    “You know how to handle this. I won’t tell you what to do,” Ferris added.


    Eric raised an eyebrow. “Alright.”


    Hadley’s expression shifted—clearly upset.


    “Don’t worry.” Ferris waved a hand, brushing off her concern. “He’s not in immediate danger. Taking a break now would only make things worse for him.”


    After a pause, he added, “You heard what the doctor said. Don’t upset him. If you care about him, try to keep him cheerful.”


    He stood, heading for the elevator. “It’ste. I’ll be going now.” Just before walking away, he turned back to Eric.


    His expression held something unspoken, but in the end, he kept his words simple. “Take care of yourself, Eric.” He then walked away without looking back.


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    Eric remained seated, staring nkly at the figure retreating into the night. Ferris’ back was still straight, but his age showed. For a moment, Eric was silent.


    Was Ferris afraid of losing him… or afraid the Scott family would lose its only capable heir?


    “Mr. Scott.” Phillips walked over, turning toward Hadley. “The doctor left instructions about the medication and meal n. Shall we—?”


    “I’ll take care of it.” Hadley nodded.


    “Let’s go together…” Eric reached for her hand, trying to stand.


    “Stay seated.” Hadley pressed his shoulder down. “You just woke up. Rest a little longer. I’ve already called Ernest. He’ll be here soon. Wait here for him.”


    “Alright.”


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    He smiled at her. “I’ll wait right here.”


    “Okay…”


    Hadley hesitated, but then turned away. His smile tugged at her chest.


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