Sherman looked unassuming in casual attire, while his older brother, Clinton, wore a white lab coat, a typical doctor outfit.

Fiona could smell the medicine coming from him from a distance.

“It’s you!” Clinton looked blankly at Fiona and Morine as they walked in before frowning deeply.

“Lola, why did you bring him here?” Clinton turned to look at his sister Lola and asked angrily.

Lola knew Clinton would be angry because she already knew her brother was humiliated by Fiona.

She quickly said, “Clinton, Sherman told me to get Dr. Boneng.”

Lola immediately blamed Sherman.

turned to

of hope for a cure. It’s why I asked Lola

Sherman. However, he was still

snorted coldly and said, “My pride isn’t as important as Grandpa, of course. But the problem

at Clinton. “Really? You haven’t started treatment since this morning. You’re not confident with curing

did not back down as

Clinton. Whenever they had a problem, he was usually

medical treatment. After all, it was a big deal and a matter of principle. They

just making preparations! Making preparations, you

been hours. Grandpa is still in a coma. How long do you need to prepare? Won’t it be too late when you’re only ready when your grandpa is dead?” Sherman

of the living room and brought over her mother, Sherleen, in less than two

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