Mahon sat behind the wheel, and he drove quickly. Rosy kept checking Lyons pulse while Clara was in a praying mood, her hands were joined together. When she finally looked at Lyon, who was on Rosy's lap, Rosy used the opportunity to ask her some questions about Lyon's health. “Has this ever happened?” Rosy asked. “No. This is the first time he is experiencing this,” she sniffed. “Did he ever make any complaints to you about his health?” Rosy asked further. “I am aware of the persistent cough and diarrhea, most times, he complains about having difficulty breathing and abdominal pain,” Clara explained, her face full of tears. “What did you do about it?” Rosy inquired. “I managed the visible symptoms in the best way I could, and I have been saving up so he can see a doctor. I didn't expect it to get to this extent.” Clara wailed. “He will be fine.” Rosy encouraged her while she continued praying. Rosy had called Dr. Fred about the emergency, and the nurses had prepared a gurney w
“When Rosy left Dr. Fred's office with Clara, she didn't know what to do. Her Dad had told her he went through the surgery thrice. When he was a kid, as a teenager and when he was an adult which she Rosy was aware of because she was beside him all through the process. They got to Lyon's room and he was still asleep, she felt sorry that he would be going through surgery at a young age. She wondered how many more times he will go through it if this one is done. Clara walked closer to his bed. She carried his hand and held it softly as she let the tears in her eyes fall. Rosy felt pity for Clara. It must be really difficult for her to hear that her son was suffering from that. What if she wasn't with them when Lyon collapsed, how would she have been able to deal with the situation alone, especially when it had never happened before. Maybe it wouldn't have gotten to this extent if Lyon was close by. She would have been aware of it maybe at his birth because they have qualified doctors
“Thank you to every member of this body for granting me the privilege to stand in your midst today and make a complaint about your Chairman.” Mr. Wright started. “Cut off the pleasantries, we don't need it. Now go straight to the point.” The ever-inpatient and straight-faced Mr. Kyle spoke making Mr. Wright mute for a minute. Every member of the body gives Mr. Kyle his respect because he commands it with his actions and words. Rosy saw Mr. Piper giving Mr. Wright a signal to make it snappy. Of course, Mr. Kyle had spoken, it was a sign that he didn't have all day to spend with them. One of the members coughed and Mr. Kyle gave him a cold stare. Mr. Wright gulped when he saw Mr. Kyle's reaction and went straight to the point. “I met the chairman some time ago and she agreed to give her signature approval to a new wine company that belongs to Ruserick but up till now, I haven't gotten any response from her.” Mr. Wright reported. “Any other complaints?” Mr. Piper asked. “Uhm… No. Ah
The sight of Lyon pleading to see his father, a father he has every right to know, hurt Rosy. She thought she had gone through it with Ronald so their kids won't. She still wishes her mom would come back one day. Even if she knew she wouldn't forgive her at least she could see her face and see what she looked like at present. Her heart ached as Lyon continued to beg her, and when she couldn't take it anymore, she told him it was fine. Lyon exclaimed happily, his both hands raised and suspended in the air by him. “Thank you, Aunt Rosy,” Lyon shouted. The gurney was still in his nose, so it was difficult for him to express his happiness through actions. “You don't have to thank me, Lyon. I am your aunt, I am expected to always help you when you need help as your second mom, and believe me, Lyon, I will do anything just to see you happy.” Rosy said. Lyon stretched his hand to Rosy, and he gestured for her to come closer. Rosy understood what he meant and sat on the bed, and Lyon car
“What a day,” Rosy exclaimed as soon as she stepped out of her car. Despite everything Clara said and did in Ronald's room, she didn't try to stop her instead she kept watching her. Clara was so engrossed in her one-sided conversation with Ronald that she didn't notice Lyon had moved the wheelchair from her side to stay beside Rosy. By the time she was done, it was late and Rosy had to return home immediately. She took Lyon and Clara back to Lyon's hospital room and went to see Dr. Fred alone. “Dr. Fred, about the little boy…” “I know Rosy, he is Ronald's son. There is no need to explain things to me.” Dr. Fred cut her off. “Thank you for understanding. What about his health? Can the surgery be done as soon as possible?” Rosy inquired. “Yes, I will be in charge of the surgery and it will be done in a few days. Don't worry, everything will be fine.” Dr. Fred assured her. Her conversation with Dr. Fred didn't last long and when they had come to an agreement she flew home without w
After the call with Jane, Kendrick left her hand and returned to his seat. “Are you okay?” He asked.“Yes,” Rosy replied.“The chef will serve the food very soon as I have made my orders,” he smiled while informing Rosy.They stayed quiet while they sipped from their wine. Kendrick wanted to say something but there was fear in his heart. Severally he tried, but several times he failed, and when he couldn't continue anymore he gave up.The chef served the dishes and Rosy dug into it without a second thought. While Rosy was eating, Kendrick was looking at her and when she had eaten a quarter of the food, Kendrick cleared his throat.“Rosy?” He called.“I am here with you,” Rosy replied, her mouth full of food.“I met with the board today,” Kendrick said.“What is the purpose of the meeting and what was discussed?” Rosy questioned still eating.“It was an impromptu meeting though, they called for me which I answered and they spoke about the wine company.”“What did they say about it?” Ros
“Hello, little Lyon,” Christopher called Lyon in the way he usually calls him when he enters his hospital room. Clara informed Christopher about what happened when they got to the hospital and found out the cause of Lyon's sudden collapse. Despite everything she told him, she was wise enough to not talk about Rosy or the role she played. She only told Christopher that Javier came to visit and brought gifts for Lyon, and when he got excited, he collapsed. Christopher had promised to check up on Lyon the next day. Clara had no idea that he was at R.B. Hospital because he didn't call her. “How did you know our room?” Clara asked, smiling widely, seeing someone she was used to. “I asked the lady at the front desk,” Christopher answered. “Uncle Chris,” Lyon exclaimed when there was a little silence. “My little man,” Christopher called out giving Lyon a thumbs up. “Thank you for coming,” Clara said and offered him a seat. “Thank you,” He replied and sat down. Turning to Lyon, “I ha
“And he is going to survive,” a voice from the door was heard.Javier had arrived earlier than expected. As soon as Clara sent him the text that Christopher was around, he left everything he was doing and ran down to the hospital.When he got to the entrance, he could hear a familiar voice that didn't belong to Christopher. He decided to wait to find out who was with Clara.After the owner of the voice has thrown many questions at Clara, he could tell that it belong to Mr. Wright. Quickly, he sent Rosy a text to inform her of Mr. Wright's presence at the hospital.Javier didn't enter even when Clara spoke about him because he was scared Mr. Wright would recognize him. He continued to listen to their conversation instead.Despite everything that was going on, he was happy for one thing, he was right. Christopher was Mr. Wright's informant, and he had shown it to Clara without him trying to find out.When Mr. Wright wished Lyon dead, he couldn't take that and he made up his mind to go i