Chapter 210 Maturing, Drifting Apart

• Jasper Mills sat up and remarked, "You had a fever in the middle of the night last night, and you kept me and Arthur Goodwin up all night. You slept soundly."
• Talia Carey was somewhat surprised; she had no recollection of it at all. The only odd thing was that she had slept until almost noon.
• No wonder he, such a disciplined individual, was only just getting up now. She suddenly felt a twinge of guilt. "I apologize for the trouble..."