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    The realization washed over Rodger with delicious satisfaction. For once, he actually found Nathan’s existence somewhat tolerable. Finally, this disappointing son had proven useful at a critical juncture.


    Rodger cleared his throat decisively. “In that case, the moment Ms. Hudson regains consciousness, you two mustmence wedding preparations immediately. Time is of the essence. She’s barely past the one-month mark—she”


    Can still showcase a wedding gown properly. Dy any further, and her expanding silhouette will be visible. Nothing will drape correctly then, and orchestrating a suitable ceremony will prove exponentially more challenging.


    Behind his pragmatic words, Rodger’s mind already tabted the countless ways this advantageous union would elevate the Higgins family.


    Nathan’s carefully constructed smile crumbled at the edges. A wedding ceremony now? Had the universe crafted this cruel jest specifically for him? If Patrick discovered his intentions to wed Sadie… Ice crystallized along his vertebrae. The vivid image of his own spectacr destruction unfolded before his mind’s eye.


    His heart hammered against his ribcage, yet hemanded his facial muscles to maintain the facade of pleasure.


    “Dad, don’t you consider that somewhat precipitous? Let’s at least wait until Sadie regains consciousness—we should discuss these arrangements with her directly.”


    Nathan bnced precariously on the precipice of emotional copse. The situation careened wildly beyond his grasp.


    At that precise moment, on the sterile hospital bed, Sadie’s delicateshes trembled against her pale cheeks. Gradually, her heavy eyelids parted.


    With considerable effort, she rotated her head against the pillow and registered Rodger’s and Nathan’s looming figures stationed at her bedside.


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    Consciousness settled upon her like a veil of mist, her thoughts rotating in disorienting patterns.


    The instant Rodger detected her consciousness, his stern countenance transformed dramatically into a radiant disy of concern.


    “Oh, Ms. Hudson, you’ve rejoined us atst! How are you feeling? Any diforts guing you? The physician attributes your condition to mere overexertion. These early stages of pregnancy drain one’s vitality considerably—you must prioritize recuperation and restoration.” Rodger’s demeanor dripped with manufactured solicitude and uncharacteristic tenderness.


    “At present, your sole obligation is safeguarding yourself and the precious child within. Dismiss all thoughts of professional obligations temporarily. Furthermore, banish any concerns regarding Higgins family matters—Nathan shoulders those responsibilities now. I shall withdraw to permit your convalescence. Expect my return on a subsequent asion.”


    The gentle cadence of his voice rendered him nearly unrecognizable.


    As Rodger pivoted toward Nathan, his voice instantly hardened to granite. “Nathan, Ms. Hudson’s physical state remains fragile. Your presence must be constant, ensuring her care meets exacting standards. Should any misfortune befall either her or my grandchild, retribution will fall squarely upon your shoulders!”


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