Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 441

Murderer

At such a time, even the most formidable doctor in Tissote couldn’t determine a result.

Maxwell looked at Elise suspiciously, and before she could say anything, he dashed into the room. Maya was seen lying still on the bed. From afar, she seemed like a body that was no longer breathing. “Maya?” He warily approached. The room was as silent as the grave, and not a movement was seen. His heart skipped a beat before he lost his balance and collapsed to the ground as his face blanched. “Daddy’s so sorry, Maya! I shouldn’t have sent you to this murderer!”

In the next second, a fragile voice came from above the bed. “What are you doing, Daddy?”

As if he had woken up from a nightmare, he sprung up from the ground and went to the bedside. With tears profusely shedding, he grabbed Maya’s hand. “You’re fine! You’re fine!”

“Who told you that?” Elise stood expressionlessly at the door. She pulled out a piece of prescription from her pocket and tossed it onto the ground. “Do as the note says, for one month.”

“Will do, will do!” Maxwell gratefully nodded.

Maya, on the other hand, couldn’t grasp why her father would behave so courteously in front of the woman. She was about to say something but was eventually held back by her illness.

on the ground and let out a couple of coughs with his fist before his lips. He stared at Elise as if he was pondering. Oh, merciless Father! The sick woman’s gonna lose her sense of taste after one month based on what’s on the

forget your promise to

worry. I’ll have somebody clear up some properties and transfer them to you

before turning around to walk down the staircase. Following behind her was Claude, who—despite

Elise answered, “Do you think anybody could deny anything I came up with?” Her

dare to do so. Thus, he awkwardly paused with a farewelling pose. “I

even care to look at him. She turned around and asked, “Since when did I have a cousin

“Nope,” Claude tacitly replied.

your sake. You’re not gonna ignore me, are you?” Daniel attempted to shift

his soul. “Did I ask you to rescue the patient by putting her life in danger? Did I ask you to toy with

Hasty, he went on a tangent. “They’re going to break one of my legs, Cuz. Do you really

his hand. “I mixed this myself. It’s the most effective painkiller you’ll ever know. Take it after they take away your leg, and I assure you won’t feel any pain within twenty-four hours.” Saying that, she patted Daniel’s shoulder and walked out of the room. Having only taken a couple of

was left thoroughly

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home, she bumped into Alexander, who also