Chapter 337

Tyler stood at the edge of Marcus's bed, his eyes fixed on the young master, as he didn't understand what was going on anymore.

It had been two days since the young master had collapsed, and he had been unconscious ever since without moving a finger.

Tyler's mind raced with worry and confusion; he would never forgive himself if something bad happened to the young master because of him.

He started blaming himself if he had known he wouldn't have fasting the training; he thought the young master was strong enough in the manner in which he was learning, and from what he saw, he wasn't expecting the young master to collapse and remain asleep for so long. The room was filled with the soft beeping of medical monitors, the only sounds breaking the heavy silence that had settled in Tyler's mind.

At that moment, the quietness was suddenly disrupted by the sound of the door opening.

Zachary entered the room, his face a storm of anger and frustration.

Without being told, one would see he was