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 glare at

Grandpa’s illness matters the most. We shouldn’t give up even a sliver of hope for

Sherman. However, he was

course. But the problem

said, Sherman pointed at Clinton. “Really? You haven’t started treatment since this morning.

down as he

close with his eldest brother, Clinton. Whenever they had a problem, he was usually the

budge on his grandfather, Cedric’s medical treatment. After all, it was a big deal and a matter of principle. They could not push the hope

fumed. “I’m confident. I’m just making preparations! Making preparations, you

hours. Grandpa is still in a coma. How long do you need to prepare? Won’t it

the living room and brought

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