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Just because he disliked them, he was ignoring medical advice?

The doctor had said there might be hope for rehabilitation with six months of proper rest, but discharging himself this early out of pure stubbornness meant he might truly be confined to a wheelchair for life.

She parted her lips to speak, but she could only stare at his cold, retreating back.

Given their current relationship, it wasn't really her place to say anything.

Frowning, she headed downstairs and texted Logan Quinn about Zachary's reckless decision to leave the hospital.

Logan called her back immediately, sounding frantic.

"Mrs. Shaw, please try to talk some sense into him."

Winona had reached the kitchen. She opened the fridge and pulled out a sandwich to warm up. "You're overestimating me. I can't talk him into anything."

Logan stayed silent for a few seconds before speaking again. "I've arranged for the cat to be brought over. She should arrive shortly, and she's been very well taken care of. Mrs. Shaw, you don't need to worry. Nothing in the house has changed since you left."

Winona didn't know why he brought this up so suddenly, but regardless, she was deeply grateful. "Thank you, Logan."

Lowering his gaze, Logan continued his emotional appeal. "The boss's leg injury has a little to do with you. You two grew up together, so even if you just look at the years you've known each other..."

Winona fell silent for a few seconds, suddenly feeling a surge of irritation. Since her return, everything seemed to be spiraling out of her control.

Still, she agreed. "I'll talk to him in a bit."

Logan let out a massive sigh of relief, his voice overflowing with gratitude. "Mrs. Shaw, as long as you ask, the boss will definitely listen."

Winona had no idea where the man got such an absurd notion, but she couldn't be bothered to argue.

Sitting downstairs, she reviewed the video she had just recorded and opened her social media app.

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