“Thank you.”

Hoyt felt bitter in his heart when she thanked him. “Don’t mention it, Miss McKinnon. Mr. Reed gave my family 72,000 dollars. Let alone buying medicine for him, it would be fine even if I were to give him my life.”

Deirdre was unaware of the situation, so she was surprised when she learned about it. She said, “You deserve it.”

Hoyt smiled and left in a hurry.

Mrs. Cox boiled water while Deirdre got some cold water and placed a cold towel on Kyran’s forehead. She discovered that his entire body was icy cold, other than his burning face.

Deirdre felt deeply remorseful as she held his hand tightly.

“Get well, Kyran.”

Mrs. Cox filled a hot water bottle with hot water to warm up Kyran’s body. She comforted Deirdre after seeing how pale she was by saying, “Don’t worry, Deirdre. Mr. Reed is going to be fine.”

Deirdre nodded, yet she kept holding Kyran’s hand with hers and refused to let go.

It was already dusk by the time Hoyt returned. He was sweating profusely when