Chapter 1522

Jeremiah sat on the couch, allowing the doctor to tend his wounds. His arm rested across his forehead, his eyes bloodshot. The doctor left after he finished treating him. Simon noticed Jeremiah's heavy eye bags and suggested, "Master Jeremiah, why don't you rest in your room for a while?" Jeremiah did not move. Instead, he asked Simon, "When did you all arrive in Richworth, and how's Father's health lately?" "We've been here for about ten days. Master Connor's health hasn't been great. A few days ago, he even had a doctor check on him. Besides some minor ailments, the doctor advised him to rest more. Since you were captured, Master has been worried about your safety, trying to find ways to save you while also dealing with the company's crisis." Simon had been Connor's assistant for nearly twenty years and was genuinely loyal to Connor. He was worried when he saw Connor so exhausted. Listening to Simon’s words, Jeremiah felt uneasy. "I see..." Connor’s health was not good, to b