CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN
“Hey Adam, how's your daughter? Any difference now?”

Over the phone, his friend and ally who had joined in the raid was asking Adam, sitting by the end of her bed with his hand on his face, Adam let out a deep breath before shaking his head slowly,

“Not yet, not for now”

“I'm sorry to hear that man, we all here hoping she gets better, do let me know if there's anything I can do.”

Tearing up, Adam removed his hands from his face and placed them on his chest, before solemnly nodding,

“Thank you, Miles, I appreciate”

“Anytime brother” was Miles’s reply, before the line went dead.

Sighing, Adam adjusted himself at the foot of her bed as he looked upon his child, lying on the bed in the room he had specially curated for her with the help of one of the best interior decorators in town. He couldn't take his eyes off her as he stared at her,

His daughter had not opened her eyes since they had rescued her, her skin was still completely pale and her body unmoving, the only indication tha
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