After leaving Samuel's house, Cassius headed straight to the bar.
Standing at the door of the private room, Frank watched nervously as the young master downed drink after drink.
His worry grew heavier with every glass.
He finally stepped inside to intervene, but Cassius shoved him back out with a cold force.
Left with no choice, Frank pulled out his phone and made a call. "Young Mistress, are you free right now? Could you come? The young master… he's not in a good state."
At that moment, Nevaeh had just arrived at William's doorstep.
When William first helped her, she had promised to treat Liam's illness.
Now that he had helped her once more, she knew she couldn't break her word. Besides, she had no idea how to cheer Cassius up anyway.
He had always pushed her away. Would her efforts even matter?
"I have things to do right now. You handle it for now," Nevaeh replied before hanging up.
