Early in the morning, Olivia arrived at the hospital.

When she opened the door to her father's hospital room, she saw him lying on the bed. He seemed to look better than he was the previous night. His condition had stabilised now that the IV treatment had been administered.

Cecilia, on her part, was resting her head on the edge of the bed and had since fallen asleep.

But Dylan was not sleeping. He was seated on the sofa, browsing through some work files on his phone.

He properly didn't sleep a wink last night. As a result, his face looked a bit haggard.