Quincy stood outside the corridor and found herself a seat.

She wore a complicated expression as a billion thoughts raced through her mind.

Meanwhile, inside the ward…

Thea looked at James frantically while lying in bed and pleaded. “Honey, let’s remarry.”

James raised his hand and interrupted Thea.

Getting back together with her was not an option.

He had many things he needed to do and wished to avoid involving Thea again.

The Emperor wielded a considerable amount of power, and someone more powerful than him was definitely pulling his strings.

Marrying Thea again would only put her in harm’s way yet another time.

He knew this for a fact in his brain, but his heart was still undecided.

He owed Thea for saving his life. Without her, he would never have become the man he was today. He once swore to protect Thea and devote himself to her for the rest of his life.

Unfortunately, many things happened along the way. Circumstances had changed.

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