The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

“Let’s all go inside and see Old Master…” The Carver family member said solemnly and then added a warning. “Keep quiet. Don’t disturb him!”

Then, the Carver family members entered the room.

Jagoan had already left, leaving the pale Michael lying quietly in the hospital bed.

Looking at their patriarch in such a state, the Carver family members were grieving. Many people were even weeping. The crowd tried hard to control their voices so as not to disturb Michael.

A crowd of people gathered around the hospital bed, looking at Michael with slightly red eyes.

Michael was already somewhat conscious, so he could naturally hear them. However, in order to help Jagoan’s plan get carried out smoothly, he could only resist the desire to speak and lay quietly instead.

Michael was glad to hear the sobs all around him.

It was rare for an old man to be cared for by so many people in his family and even had them shed tears for him.

family so that they could get their share of the family fortune. However, that situation did not happen in the Carver

not go back in

really not

him and muttered,

son’s pupils constricted as if he had thought of something, and a subtle smile spread

and the

can such a thing happen to a

I’ll go to church to pray for Old Master Carver after I

Ocean City’s charity. He’s a good man. I’ll pray for

Optimus Clinic whispered, and many looked sad. They could not make Michael wake up, so many people

grinned as he left Optimus Clinic with

corner from Optimus Clinic, the man called Curtis