Chapter 1345
The next morning, the Harris residence was unnervingly quiet. The argument from the night before had left a heavy atmosphere in its wake. Ana had fallen ill, bedridden and unable to move.
Downstairs, the butler, Ben, made his way into the kitchen, where the maids were gathered. They looked at him with anxious faces, sensing the tension in the air.
"Is the doctor on his way?" Ben asked, his tone calm but firm.
One of the maids quickly nodded. "We called him already. He should be here soon."
Ben's expression remained serious. "And Mr. Tyler? Has anyone contacted him?"
The maid hesitated, avoiding his gaze. "We tried calling him, but… he didn't answer."
Ben sighed and nodded. "I'll call him myself." He reached for the phone but paused when he heard a commotion at the entrance.
One of the younger maids ran in, her voice excited. "Mr. Ben! Mr. Tyler's here! He just arrived!"
Ben immediately put the phone down and walked toward the door. Outside, Tyler's car came to a stop, and the m

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