Chapter 32

Left With His Final Breath Andrius was a little moved seeing how adamant she was, but he still turned to look at Byron‘s expression. 

Byron just watched the serious woman coldly without saying a word. 

Seeing this, Andrius nodded to Rosalie. “Thank you for your help, then, Dr. Jacobs. Please come with me.” 

Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief. She got up and followed Andrius, trying her best to ignore Byron‘s gaze when she passed him. 

Seeing that her brother was actually bringing the young woman up, Andrea still felt uneasy and hurriedly followed.” 

The three figures disappeared at the corner of the stairs. Seeing that the beautiful aunt had left, Estie tugged at her daddy‘s collar reluctantly, wanting to make him follow. 

tugged vaguely as he began moving his feet to walk upstairs. Reaching the door of the room, a man suddenly appeared in Rosalie‘s periphery. Her heart constricted violently for a

Rosalie hurriedly collected her thoughts and forced herself to calm

Rosalie looked around only to see a large bed in the center of the room. There were several people dressed in white standing beside the bed. They looked like they should be the medical team that had been put

room specially prepared for

the Quirkes really prioritized Old

her directly to the old master‘s sickbed. “Dr. Jacobs, please.” Rosalie nodded and looked down at the person on the hospital bed.

He was so thin it was as if he was only a handful of bones. With his sunken cheeks, he was practically

in front of her, Rosalie‘s expression suddenly stiffened as her brows

was as Yves had described. It was

dared not tarry. She immediately held the old man‘s wrist after her observation and felt

he

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