In a cheerful tone, the Butler said: "Don't worry, Mr. Waltson; all of the tests we're administering are quite typical. Little Young Master Wal is in excellent health."

Wills Waltson exhaled a breath of relief.

He returned to his room and watched over his bed as the nurse left.

He sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed her hand in his, and kissed the back of it repeatedly.

"Thank you, Luna. Thank you for bringing my life to a close."

Her lower lip curled up in a delicate smile. "You're really welcome."

Wills Waltson was taken aback: "Girl, you haven't slept?"

"I'm sleeping; touch me, and I'll wake up."...