Chapter 507

Philip took Isabella back home while Stanton went straight to the hospital.

Although Yvette and Isaac looked severely injured, they had only sustained superficial wounds.

By the time Stanton arrived, Yvette’s wounds had already been stitched up and bandaged.

The bullet in Isaac’s leg had also been removed and was being cleaned.

As soon as Isaac saw Stanton, he tensed up involuntarily.

Stanton ignored him and went straight to Yvette.

‘ Does it hurt, sweetheart?” Stanton asked in a gentle voice.

‘ No, it doesn’t,” Yvette replied while looking over worriedly at Isaac.

Stanton was unhappy as he felt like his own daughter always cared for that fool and didn’t take him, her own father, seriously.

“Look at all these bandages on you. How can you still say it doesn’t hurt?” Stanton rebuked.

Yvette replied, “The anaesthesia hasn’t worn off yet, so even with all these bandages, my wounds don’t hurt.”

Stanton was momentarily speechless.

He glared fiercely at his useless daughter, feeling that she was too quick to undermine him. She even talked back to him while her eyes seemed to be glued to that fool.

Irritated, Stanton stood up and walked directly to Isaac.

Isaac was usually a fierce fighter who feared none. But at that instant, he gulped nervously and was stuck like a statue.

Stanton said contemptuously, “You’d better take good care of your leg. If you end up being disabled, you can only dream of being with my daughter then. Do you hear me?”

After his monologue, he turned and left with gusto.

Isaac was dumbfounded.

His eyes met Yvette, and asked, “Yvette, what did Mr. Barker mean just now?”

your injury

said, “No, you explain it more clearly. I…I

her lips and chuckled. “If you want to be with me, recover from this and don’t make yourself a

happiness and worry, Yvette smiled and said, “Even if

she got chided again

drinking soup, promising not to take risks

Lockwood is no longer a threat, let’s get going, Jean,” Philip looked

have to keep an eye on Bella

paused for

suddenly expressed pain in his foot as if he had kicked

said, “Mom, don’t worry about

and dad can go ahead and

he gave Isabella a look

back

and said, ‘No, even if we really go ahead, I have to take you back personally before

didn’t say anything

either. To him, it didn’t matter where they went, as long as he could

so be it. Philip Lockwood and

she really meant it. In just two

Jeanne

Dawton City.

greenhouse in the Presidential Palace. The tune coming from the instrument made

across the President

sounds of the piano coming

long time, he finally walked over to Anna and asked, “What’s going on? Hasn’t the President always liked painting? Why is

“And…

suit but instead an all-black one. With his current gaze and demeanor, it sends

door. They walked to a quieter corner

and asked, “What’s going

replied, “The President’s other side

when I was a child, it appeared once every two or three

appears every half a year. I don’t even know

tense and

“Anna, what do

and said, “You can think of it

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