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Chapter 1302 Please Be Mentally Prepared

"Do you have a cigarette?"

Kevin pulled open the drawer of the office and threw the whole box of eyes at him.

The man couldn't wait to open it. There was an obvious sense of anxiety in his movements. As Evelyn sat next to

him, she could clearly see his fingers trembling.

When he took the cigarette to his mouth, the cigarette butt and cigarette butt were not at the same level.

Evelyn knew that he was enduring, and it was hard for him to do so.

Over the years, he had been living alone and rarely had a chance to be with his family. His complicated family

environment also led to his solitary personality.

However, this did not mean that he did not care about relationships. On the contrary, he valued relationships the

most. It was just that he did not know how to say or express it.

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So, when everything was hidden in his heart, he would be particularly sad and powerless in the face of such a

situation.

Huston quietly finished a cigarette. In reality, he didn't think about anything. To be exact, he didn't know what to

think. His entire being was in a state of emptiness.

As long as he thought of Grandpa, he couldn't go on.

When the last bit of fireworks had been snuffed out in the ashtray, he finally said, "Kevin, let's get ready."

Kevin did not expect to hear such words from Huston after waiting for a long time. He thought that Huston would

refuse to believe in reality like before and deceive himself by asking him to come up with more practical plans.

However, Kevin did not expect Huston to say that he was prepared.

Perhaps it was because this was beyond his expectations, but when Kevin heard this, he was stunned. After a long

while, he nodded his head in a daze and said, "Okay, I will do my best."

The man was still expressionless. He was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. "My grandpa should know about

himself."

"Yes."

Except for the doctor, the Sir. Lloyd himself was probably the one who knew his physical condition best. His brain

and consciousness were very normal. No matter how hard he tried to comfort him, Sir. Lloyd was very clear about

his current situation.

He couldn't hold on much longer. If this continued, even he himself would be tortured to the point of being on the

verge of collapse.

Huston closed his eyes. He couldn't imagine what, Sir. Lloyd had experienced this during this period of time. The

only thing he could do was to face this fact and respect the fact.

"I'm leaving."

Kevin didn't know how to persuade her to stay. It seemed that now wasn't the time to do so, so he could only

remind her, "Be careful on the way."

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After that, Kevin winked at Evelyn, indicating that she should take good care of this fragile man.

Evelyn nodded and walked out as well.

When the two of them reached the door of the office, Huston suddenly stopped in her tracks. Fortunately, Evelyn

had retracted her foot in time. Otherwise, she would have bumped into the man's back.

She looked at the man worriedly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Huston closed his eyes and did not speak.

If he walked out of this door today, he would not fantasize that the Sir. Lloyd could get better. Instead, he would

think about dealing with his funeral and preparing to send him away for the last time.

This door was like a door of life and death in front of him. Huston had to use all his strength to cross it.

He held his breath, closed his eyes, and everything returned to darkness.

After a long silence, Huston stood in front of the door for nearly five minutes before he finally walked out. The

moment when he went out, the tears in his eyes rolled down and fell to the ground without warning.

From beginning to end, Evelyn followed him all the way to the end of the corridor. The man was facing the window

with his arms on the edge of the window. His tall and straight body slowly drooped as if he had suddenly lost his

pillar and almost fell to the ground.