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Chapter 93: Begging

"Young Master Michaels, please you need to listen to us. You have to stop drinking and try to exercise your legs. Move them little by little!" his new doctor beseeched him but instead of listening, he gulped another glass of wine in his hand while staring blankly on his legs.

He had grown stash and little beard and no plan of shaving them.

His private nurse once tried to clean his face but Albert just brushed her hand off and the shaver and cream fell loudly on the tiled floor.

The nurse also received a hurtful scolding. Since then no one had ever touched him again.

"Young Master!" the doctor still tried to speak gently while staring at the man who was just by the window watching whatever it was outside in his own dim room.

He didn't want to turn on the lights. He didn't want to open the glass window. His bed was a mess and him most of all...

was a total disaster!

Nobody had the courage to ask when was his last bath but everyone could guess, probab
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