Chapter 565

Justin fought back the urge to cough the whole way home. The moment he set foot in the entrance, a hacking cough escaped his throat. “Young Master!” Wilma rushed over and was horrified to find Justin coughing his lungs out. “Young Master Justin, what happened to you? Why are you coughing so badly? Did you catch a cold?” “I’m fine, Wilma. Get me a glass of water,” Justin said indifferently, clearly not telling Wilma that he was injured. “But… But you don’t look fine.” Wilma looked worried. “Maybe we should get the family doctor to check on you.” “I’m fine, really. I’ll be good after taking some meds.” Justin smiled with assurance. “Young Master Justin, the chairman wants you in his study. He wants a word with you,” the butler conveyed the message. … Justin stepped into the study and frowned. Gregory and Shannon sat on the sofa in matching pajamas. Shannon, with her face flushed and her hair unkempt, lay in Gregory’s embrace. She would kiss her husband’s cheeks every n