Chapter 876


    "It''s 26 dors," said the wife.


    Bradley had an excellent memory. He had seen the menu and knew the dishes she had served


    amounted to 30 dors.


    "Isn''t it 30 dors?"


    "The beer is on the house for you."


    "No need."


    Bradley paid the original price.


    Just a few steps away, his stomach started feeling ufortable. Suddenly, everything went ck,


    and he copsed.


    The stall owners abandoned their cooking and rushed to him. One called 911, while the other


    supported Bradley.


    Soon, an ambnce took Bradley to the hospital. After an examination, the doctor learned that Bradley


    had a bad stomach, aggravated by beer and stimting food tonight.


    Even though Bradley had his phone, it couldn''t be unlocked, so the stall owners had to pay for his


    medical expenses.


    Only after the doctor took over Bradley''s care did the stall owners leave the hospital.


    Bradley woke up in the hospital amidst the scent of disinfectant. He opened his eyes, looking at the


    bright light above. The events just before he had lost consciousness reyed in his mind.


    "Are you awake?" the nurse asked. "Do you feel ufortable anywhere?"


    Bradley pulled out the IV needle from his arm and got out of bed.


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    "Sir, your condition is serious. You need—"


    Bradley turned and asked the nurse sharply, "Where do I pay?"


    "The owners of the barbecue stall who brought you here already took care of your medical bill."


    Bradley was taken aback. The fact that the couple, running ate-night barbecue stall, could make so


    little yet helped pay his medical bills—this kindness from strangers made him feel both warmed and


    scared.


    Bradley then called his assistant. "Dn, it''s me. I''m at the hospital. Come and pick me up."


    -


    Half an hourter, Dn arrived at the hospital in his car.


    Bradley got in and directed Dn, "I''ll guide you, you drive."


    "Okay."


    Following Bradley''s instructions, Dn arrived across from the barbecue stall.


    "Do you see this couple clearly?"


    Dn nodded. "Yes."


    Bradley instructed, "Take down their names and phone numbers. Tomorrow, buy a shop nearby and gift


    it to them."


    "Alright," Dn replied.


    The couple running the barbecue stall on that street had never expected that their simple act would


    lead to such a grand gesture.


    -


    Bradley stayed at a hotel in Capitus. Upon returning, he instructed, "Dn, find out about the recent


    engagement of the Foster heir and his fiancee."


    "Sure thing, Mr. Warner."


    Bradley took a shower, put on his pajamas, and picked up his phone. He repeatedly looked at Esther''s


    photos on his phone.


    Whenever he had time, he would look at them.


    He feared that he might forget how she looked like one day.


    All of them were wedding photos taken by the photographer. At that time, she had been radiant like


    stars in the night sky.


    Despite being so dazzling and beautiful back then, he had failed to cherish her.


    -


    The Fosters had not wanted to hide Logan and Esther''s engagement, so Dn sent the information he


    collected to Bradley within half an hour.


    "Mr. Warner, Mr. Logan Foster is going to get engaged to Ms. Esther Quill..."