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.

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

to me,” Elise

some properties and transfer them to you right away!” Maxwell

the figure on the bed before turning around to walk down the staircase. Following behind her was Claude, who—despite her shady action—joyously inquired, “The building’s full of doctors,

came up with?” Her tone

want to grab Elise but didn’t dare to do so. Thus, he awkwardly paused with a

at him. She turned around and asked, “Since

“Nope,” Claude tacitly replied.

only offended Maxwell for your sake. You’re not gonna ignore

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

going to break one of my legs, Cuz. Do you really

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 steps, she stopped and turned around, reminding, “By the way, there’s a side effect to the medication. After twenty-four hours, the pain on your leg will worsen tenfold. Do consume at your own risk!” Unlike a quack doctor,

was left

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she bumped into Alexander, who also