Robert hit his palm against his forehead in frustration, a tired sigh trailing his lips. "This is my fault." He said sharply, his eyes focused on the wall opposite where he was seating."No, Robert. Look, a lot is going on and you're still trying to find your way in this vast world of business. But blaming yourself for your grandfather's medical condition? That doesn't add up. Just let the doctors do their job, okay?"Robert's eyes turned to Liam, a blank look in them as he thought about what Liam had just said. He nodded slowly and sighed, bringing his head down in to his arms, which were folded right above his legs.Raymond looked on with out saying a word, his mind racing a marathon of thoughts, yet he didn't know which to focus on.About thirty minutes later, the nurse who had spoke to Robert earlier, walked out of the room. She seemed to be in rush but Robert wanted answers. He rose from his seat upon seeing her and rushed to her."Please what is going on in there? How is he? He
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