ullivan. She found him in the corridor,

Sulli

his expression as gua

About yesterday," she began, her voice soft. "I apolo

nd apologetic tone se

ords a mix of truth and strategy. "I do too. Even if our m

eal, and that authenticity bled int

t a fraction. "I hope your actions will

or him, I was hoping to understand his si

ayson's eyes flashed with a danger

f that's too much to ask... I was just wondering, are th

seemed to touch a different nerve. The hardness

amian. He's fi

, after narrowly escaping death, she had given birth to quadruplets. But her joy w

ing about a motherless five-year-old boy tugged at her heartstrings,

asked, her voice softeni

e's not. After Mr. Caspian's acc

g into her palms, the sharp pain the only thing keeping her upright

say?" she managed to

ty, sighed. "They can't find anything physically wrong.

r. "It gets worse. He started a hunger

child so young trying to starve himself

happened

. She's the daughter of a business associate Mr. Caspian was in talks w

me into her memory.

dal wave of emotions. She looked directly at Grayson, h

one of his legal guardi

ot a request.

an, who just moments ago seemed apologetic and

s room on the third floor. But.

ry," El

the main staircase, each step

ss? A hunger strike? Connected to a woman named

she felt an overwhelming urge to

is face. For the first time, he wondered if this

er suspicious behavior to Arthur.

loor. A decorative letter 'D' hung on it. From