Elisa shot Gareth a glare; if he wanted to recover, he had to follow her instructions.
Plus, a good diet was essential.
“Ms. Benett, should I follow suit?” Damian, reluctant to interrupt their conversation, was also poisoned. Without seeking guidance, his own life could be in jeopardy.
Elisa nodded at Brie, who approached her.
Pouring three small pills into Brie's hand, she said, “Take one in the morning, one at noon, and one at night. These will protect your arteries. Your case isn't as severe as Gareth's, so a few doses of alternative medicine should do.”
With that, Brie held the pills and walked over to Damian.
“Ms. Benett has explained everything to you. You can leave for now. Once she prepares the prescription, it will be delivered to you.”
Brie didn't offer Damian a friendly face or tone.
She hadn't forgotten that this whole situation was Damian's fault. Fortunately, Elisa was okay; otherwise, Damian would be paying a hefty price.
Damian nodded, slowly getting up.
Winslow may not have liked Gareth, but his quick response in times of trouble spoke volumes about his attitude.
A single glance from Winslow, and everyone understood.
And so, the room was soon left with only the two of them.
“Elisa, once things settle down this time, allow me to be by your side. I can't be without you. Let's forget the past and start anew, okay?” Gareth spoke softly while holding Elisa's hand.
Although Elisa didn't pull away, her expression remained stoic, like still waters, showing little reaction.
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