Robert Williams and Nanny Garcia said nothing more, closed the door, and withdrew.
About half an hour later, he finally sat up from the bed.
He ordered the maid to bring two cases of wine from the cellar. Yes, only this way could he numb the searing pain tearing through his heart.
In his mind, her figure was relentless, refusing to leave.
...
In the past days, there was no peace at the Land Family.
Asher Land drank excessively, leading to a gastric hemorrhage, and the usually robust man found himself unable to get out of bed.
Nanny Garcia bustled around the room, busy taking care of Asher Land.
"Oh, right, send a few more pieces of clothing to Miss Smith. Also, the meals should be richer, made according to her previous tastes. Besides that, find out if there's anything else Miss Smith needs. Let me know immediately if there is," Nanny Garcia said, heaving a deep sigh.
