Chapter 482


    Chapter 482


    Dn and Kevan had known each other for over a decade, but this was the first time Or had seen


    him in such a sorry state.


    in Dn’s memory, Kevan was always calm andposed. No matter what challenges heced, he


    was unshakable.


    Naturally, Dn knew how close Kevan was to his grandfather, allowing him to empathize with Kevan’s


    overwhelming emotions.


    In the end. Dn stopped trying to advise Kevan. He could only look on helplessly as Kevan drank


    himself into a stupor and cked out


    on the sofa.


    As Kevan was tall and well-built, it was impossible for


    Dn to carry him out on his own. Furthermore, he waspletely unconscious.


    Dn asked the staff to bring in some nkets so that they could spend the night in the private room.


    The shock cl Rnd’s death was too great, causing Kevan to suddenly develop a high lever in the


    middle of the right.


    He started speaking incoherently, mumbling his grandfather’s and Larissa’s names with an anguished


    expression on his face as tears rolled down his cheeks.


    Dn was worried about Kevan, and he was a Fight sleeper, to begin with,


    Awakened by Kevan’s mumbling. Dn couldn’t help but leal a pang of sadness and helplessness


    when he saw Kevan sullering from grief rurn in his sleep.


    He was so distraught, and yet Dn couldn’t do anything to help him.


    At this critical juncture. Kevan definitely couldn’t go to the hospital


    The cun ning rtives of the Rogers family would be able to guess that he fell sick due to the


    aftershock of Rnd’s death.


    Dn asked the staff for some paracetamol and a bucket of ice. After giving Kevar the medication, he


    used the ice to cool his body down and bring down his body temperature.


    It wasn’t until four or five in the morning when Kevan finally fell asleep and stopped mumbling


    incoherently.


    Dn sat down, feeling drained. He was already exhausted, but he couldn’t fall asleep no maller what.


    He sent a mess


    a message to a doctor he knew asking him toe over as soon as p


    as possible with some medical supplies.


    With Kevan’s condition, he needed heavier medicine to finally put Dn’s mind at ease.


    Kevan’s biological clock was sill working well even though he waspletely drunk.


    The next morning, he opened his eyes at 8 am sharp,


    His throbbing head tell as if it was going to explode and it seemed like there was a line burning in his


    chest, making Kevan thirst for water to quench the heat.


    Kewan lilted his hand and saw an IV dilp and needle liked securely to the back of his hand with tape.


    Dn had not moved an inch from Kevan’s side sincest night.


    When he saw that Kevan was finally awake, he reminded him, “Don’t move so that you don’t dislodge


    the needle identally.”


    Kevan obedientlyid down and asked in a hoa rse voice, “What happenedst night?”


    Probably due to drinking too much alcohol in such a short Lime, his throat felt parched and dry.


    Speaking was ufortable and hurt his throat.


    “You had a trally bad lever. It was as high as 103 degreesst night. I told you to not drink so much, but


    you wouldn’t stent Dn said. feeling it at ease.


    Kavan’s headache worsened when he heard Dn’s nagging.


    “That’s enough.” he interrupted Dn. “Pour me a ss of water.”


    W


    Kevan sat up and leaned against the back of the sofa to drink, however, the cup slipped from his hands


    as he was still groggy from the


    high fever,


    Most of the water spilled on his clothes and on the sofa.


    Dn cursed and grabbed some tissues to dry Revan’s clothes for him, but Kevan stopped him


    midway


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