Wind rushed into the long hallways of the hospital, chilling everyone with its blasts. It was such an irony because it was New Year’s Eve tonight. It was supposed to be a cheerful holiday. After all, families were reunited on this day.

However, the hospital staff was trying to save Anderson’s life.

The other Templetons were waiting outside the operating room with anxious expressions on their faces. They were truly afraid that Anderson might just die tonight.

Even Saul hurried to the hospital.

He held Archibald and helped his master to sit down. Then, he asked, puzzled, “How is it that there were allergens in a place this secure? Was it because the men who escorted Mr. Anderson were careless?”

The old man’s face was grim underneath the ceiling light.

That was when Saul understood.

‘This is Noah’s doing again!’ he thought to himself.

He was getting anxious when Archibald’s phone started ringing.

The old man looked at his phone before answering the call. His tone was cold and