Chapter 189
Author: Cy Pen
last update2026-01-25 20:58:19

Without saying another word of farewell or explanation, Dr. Silva then stepped down from the car with quiet understanding, recognizing that David needed to face this crisis alone.

That was when David literally nodded his head in acknowledgment of her support and concern, then immediately drove away with urgent determination.

Not long after beginning his journey, after driving for some time through the city streets toward his destination, his emotional state began to intensify dramatically.

His
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