"Yes, Esther. Live well, and Cyrus will rest in peace."
"Alright."
Esther lay alone in the hospital room, resting.
Gabriel and Oliver left the room at a slow pace.
Oliver sincerely made a heartfelt request, "Mr. Sinclair, if you get any information about my sister, please inform me as soon as you can."
"Oliver, when I was in the room just now, I couldn't bring myself to tell Esther the truth. In fact, Faye shielded her with her own life back then. It's a heavy burden..."
Gabriel shook his head, reluctant to continue.
"Mr. Sinclair, could you gather information about my sister and brother-in-law when you have the time and share it with Esther?" Oliver asked.
"Of course."
Oliver personally accompanied Gabriel to the elevator. "Goodbye, Mr. Sinclair."
Gabriel smiled and said, "Take good care of her."
As Gabriel exited the room, Bradley noticed him and entered the elevator ahead of him.
Gabriel caught sight of Bradley and sighed disdainfully. He fixed his cold gaze on the changing floor numbers, refusing to acknowledge him.
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don't read at all. horrible story, makes me sick....