Hayden did not seem to respond to what Dexter had said earlier. He simply signed the documents and handed them back. "Alright, you can go."Dexter took the folder, giving Hayden a lingering look. "Time to eat, Mr. Hamilton.""Uh-huh."Feeling a bit of relief at Hayden's response, Dexter headed toward the door. But before shutting it, he took one last look and noticed Hayden still was not making a move to eat.Click!After leaving the office, Dexter was at a loss. Since Hayden woke up from his coma, he dove right back into his workaholic ways. While Hayden might look okay to others, Dexter, being his only assistant, knew the truth. 'He's got to eat right and rest up. He's been strict about this before, but lately...' Dexter sighed internally. 'Alright, I've done my part. If he listens, awesome. If not, what can I really do? He's a grown man, after all.' And with that thought, Dexter moved on.By the time Hayden finished his work, his food was cold. He tried a few bites, then frown

Many believed Hayden was acting on Wyneth's behalf. However, others quickly challenged this idea.[Wyneth's fans sure are passionate. Just because Mr. Hamilton denied rumors about him and Gigi doesn't mean it involves Wyneth. What are you guys even thinking?][Really, Wyneth's fans need to chill. It's none of their business, even if Gigi did something wrong. If anyone tries to spread rumors or use Mr. Hamilton's name, he'll set them straight just like he did with Gigi.]People online started making fun of Wyneth again. She did not really know what they were saying about her, but even if she did, she would not care. There were so many different people in the world, and they all had their own opinions. As for Hayden, if he wanted to fix his mistakes, Wyneth was content to watch and see what he would do.The next morning, just like always, Hayden had the hotel staff bring up breakfast. But when he did not show, Yoyo looked around, puzzled."Whoa, where's Mr. Hamilton today?"Wyneth

Wyneth, baffled by Hayden's stubbornness, thought, 'Why is he here if he's sick? If something goes wrong, it's his own fault.' Annoyed, she turned around to start filming.Maybe because of Hayden, Wyneth was not performing at her best today. She felt the emotion, but it did not come through in her acting. Once could be overlooked, but by the third time, she realized it was not just a coincidence.Kevin, knowing she was Bruce's sister and that Hayden cared deeply for her, was patient even when she made errors. She had always been an outstanding actress, so her sudden dip in performance indicated something else might be wrong. In a concerned voice, he asked, "Hey Wyneth, what's going on today? You seem a little off. Need a break?""Sure," Wyneth replied. "Sorry, I need a break for this scene.""No problem. Rest up. We'll film other parts first."As Wyneth took a moment, her assistant Yara gave her a water bottle. Yoyo approached her."Hey, what's up? Did something happen with Mr. H

Upon hearing Dexter, Wyneth's heart sank. 'He must be really sick,' she thought."Ms. Walford," Dexter began, rubbing the back of his neck. "I kept quiet earlier because Mr. Hamilton wanted me to." He felt guilty about his previous act, realizing she had seen through it. 'Was my acting that terrible? Did I actually think I could fool her?'Seeing Wyneth's uncertainty, Dexter hurried to clarify, "Lately, Mr. Hamilton has been spending more time on set and falling behind on his company work. He's scrambling during breaks, even skipping meals. Before his car accident, he could handle such stress. But now? His health isn't as solid, and I'm worried about him."Wyneth had a hunch about all this. After his accident and coma, his health took a hit. Especially since he jumped right back into work."Ms. Walford," Dexter said quickly, "I'm not pointing fingers. Mr. Hamilton asked me not to say anything, but I felt you should be in the loop. Whatever you think is your call." He finished, scra

Wyneth and Hayden exchanged glances. "I can't carry you to the hospital," Wyneth said.Hayden mustered a weak smile. "I can walk."She hesitated, clearly seeing he was not alright but said, "Fine."As they prepared to leave, Wyneth handed him a coat, hoping Hayden would wear it. He fumbled with it, so after a moment, Wyneth helped him.'He's this sick and refuses an ambulance?' she wondered, then asked aloud, "How will you manage to walk out like this? If you pass out, we'll end up calling an ambulance, and that would be even more noticeable outside.""I'm good," Hayden replied with a weak look. "If you're really worried, you can help me walk.""Whatever you want," Wyneth said, grabbing the car keys from the table. "Let's go. You can manage."She opened the door. Hayden stood and, despite his weakness, followed her. He was tall, and even though his sickness made his steps uncertain, he stayed close to Wyneth. Wanting to avoid attention, she chose a less-traveled path. She sped u