By the next morning, the news of Lord Blackwater's recovery had reached every corner of the world. The hospital was surrounded by journalists and fans, but thankfully, this had been predicted, and high-quality security had been stationed to prevent anyone from entering the hospital.
Seated on his bed, Lucius was flanked by Lia and Tracy while Dean, Alex, and Silver sat on the sofas on the other side of the room.
"You told me you would come back soon, only to get hurt badly." Lia nagged and Lucius rolled his eyes.
Lia had taken the Blackwater family private jet to New York as soon as she heard the news. Silver, Lucius, and Lia were shocked when she arrived as early as 4 am with teary eyes.
"He just woke up; give him a break!" Tracy yelled angrily. "Don't you care about his health?"
"If you cared about his health, you wouldn't have let him fight that thing in the first place." Lia snapped back.