Recalling those terms, Byron’s hands clenched into fists. He had nowhere to vent his rage, so he could only punch the wall.
He could care less about anything now!
If she did hate him, he had to let her be!
Any sacrifice would be worth it to keep her alive.
Even if it meant he had to yield to Xander’s demands.
Everyone in the ward was busy all day.
When they were done, Mary walked out and saw Byron at the door and was shocked. “Have you been standing outside here all this while?”
Byron nodded. “How is she?”
Mary sighed. “We’re unsure for now, but we’ve softened her veins. The treatment has to be continued tomorrow. Why don’t you go and accompany her now?”
Byron could not make himself walk in as he stared at Rosalie.
“Rosie would want you to be there for her,” Mary mentioned to Rosalie to convince Byron.
Only then did Byron seem less tense.
After a moment’s hesitation, he stepped in.
After staying by Rosalie’s side all night, he saw no changes in Rosalie. That made him worried and nervous.
Old Master Loewe’s words kept playing in his mind.
He knew that something was happening in Rosalie that was invisible to the naked eye.
It was daybreak. Mary and the experts entered the ward to continue their job.
Byron got up and gave them some space. However, he did not stand by the door this time.
Old Master Loewe had yet to return, but his two-day agreement with Yves was due.
He had to visit Yves and see if Yves had any clue to cure Rosalie.
Byron sped to the prison.
He came so hurriedly that he forgot to tell his friend in advance.
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