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Lord Grayson was so enraged that he rose from his wheelchair—only to collapse back into it, his eyes rolling back.

"Father!"

Hiten rushed forward and pressed firmly on the old man's philtrum. It took a long moment before the Lord came to. He pointed a trembling finger at Lana Rose but couldn't get a single word out.

Lady Grayson said coldly, "Lucian, take your father back to his room to rest