Chapter 75 His Responsibility

Crystal stood to the side, clutching an electronic fan. Nervously, she offered, "Mr. Blackwell, let me do it. I'm more familiar with preparing the medicine." She reached out to help, but Damian shot her a sharp glare. Startled, she froze, her face turning pale. Crystal backed off, her mind racing with worry. She could not figure out what Damian was thinking. Meanwhile, Evelyn cast a brief glance at the scene and stepped inside the room. Once inside, she learned from Gabriel what Damian had been up to. Damian had actually taken in her words. Gabriel leaned against the couch, gazing out the window with a wistful smile. "That boy seems to have matured overnight." "He was up before dawn," Gabriel continued. "From gathering the herbs to preparing the medicine, he's done it all himself." Evelyn followed his gaze to where Damian was outside. Without realizing it, her expression softened. She said softly, "He just wants you to get better. He believes that if you drink the medicine he mad