Heriberto broke two ribs and wasn’t supposed to move until he recovered, but he refused to use a wheelchair.
The car pulled up in front of the Knighton’s villa, and he didn’t even let anyone help him. He gritted his teeth, got out of the car, and walked into the mansion.
As he walked towards the villa, his eyes couldn’t help but keep looking at the other villa behind the Knighton’s villa.
Because I wasn’t paying attention to my feet, I accidentally tripped over a step and fell down.
Luckily, Curtis caught him in time.
Heriberto didn’t say a word, but he was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead and his face turned pale.
“How are you?” Charlie also went to support him, couldn’t help but ask with concern.
Heriberto gritted his teeth, shook his head, and weakly muttered, “It’s nothing.”
Then he stubbornly lifted his leg and continued walking forward.
Charlie had to keep up.
Merlin found out that Charlie and Heriberto had arrived. He came down from the upstairs study and saw Heriberto’s pale face, damp with cold sweat, with strands of hair sticking to his forehead. There was no sign of anything unusual on his face.
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Charlie and Heriberto didn’t get much of a warm reception from him. He simply said, “If you want to know about Ira, all I can say is – she’s fine. I have nothing else to say.”
“Of course, if you guys want to talk about something else, I can sit down and have a good chat with you.”
As a big shot in the investment world, his words have already given Charlie and Heriberto enough face.
Charlie and Heriberto knew it naturally.
“Merlin, sorry to bother you again, it was definitely our fault,” Charlie said.
“Sir Knighton, I know, the mistakes I made with Iris are not worth forgiving.”
Heriberto opened up, probably because the pain was just too much, his voice becoming hoarse and dark, “I just hope Iris can give me another chance to make it up to her.”
“I will wait for her,” he said sincerely, with a devout look, “no matter how long it takes, I will wait for her to come back.”
“Even if I could just see you once, it would be good…”
When Charlie and Heriberto walked out of the Knighton’s villa, two black Cullinans drove by on the nearby street.
Two Cullinans slowly drove towards the villa at the side rear of the Knighton’s.
Heriberto’s eyes followed the two Cullinans until the cars stopped, the doors opened, and the people in the back seats got out.
His eyesight was good, and he recognized Zayden as soon as he got off
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the car.
Almost in an instant, his heart jumped to his throat.
Iris.
Iris was in that villa.
Right now, Iris must be in that mansion.
Because he saw it clearly, Zayden got off the car and went straight to the villa.
The steps under his feet were completely out of control, Heriberto turned around and lifted his leg to walk over there.
But before I could take a step, Charlie stopped me.
“Heriberto, listen, don’t go, Iris might not be in there, and even if she is, she definitely won’t see you,” Charlie said wearily, with a furrowed brow.
“Dad…”
Heriberto looked at Charlie with a trembling voice, slowly turning red in the eyes.
Charlie raised his hand and gently patted his shoulder, “Let’s go, it’s time to go home.”
Heriberto clenched his back teeth tightly, closed his eyes.
After a while, he opened his eyes and softly replied with an “ok.
When I turned around, I couldn’t help but take a deep look at the villa where Iris lived before getting in the car.
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