Chapter 591

Elijah was at a loss for words for a while. But in the end, he accepted the items Shannon had brought. "Please, come in." He was running a high fever, and his pulse was pounding in his ears. Remy had been calling every few hours, worried that Elijah might die alone at home. It had been years since he had been this sick. Shannon frowned when she saw the pile of takeout containers on the dining table. "You can't just keep eating these. You're sick, so you need something more nutritious, like some chicken noodle soup." Wrapped in a blanket, Elijah sat at the table. "I can handle it, Mrs. Tucker." "I... feel a connection between us. Anyway, you're sick," Shannon choked out. She hadn't taken care of him since he was seven years old. The pain and regret filled her heart. When she found out that Regan was alive, she initially couldn't believe it. Soon after, she was overjoyed. However, he didn't seem to remember her. She was content knowing he was alive, at least. Elijah simply said "