The room was dark, littered with empty bottles and cigar butts.
Cameron slumped over the table and fell asleep.
Suddenly, the door burst open with a bang. Robert Castillo barged in, leaning on his cane, flanked by a doctor and a couple of bodyguards.
A team of maids quickly followed, setting to clean up the mess. The butler, Jino, pulled open the curtains as ordered, flooding the room with harsh sunlight.
Cameron groaned, rubbing his head as the bright light jolted him awake. "Grandpa, what are you doing here? Why didn't you tell me?"
"Hmph! If I hadn't come, you'd be beyond saving by now!" Robert snapped.
He settled into the sofa and pounded his cane against the floor.
"You!" he barked at the doctor. "Check him."
After a quick checkup, the doctor said, "Sir, there seems to be some
