Chapter 19

Marcel’s eyes lit up!

That’s right, Noella was one heck of a healer, and a darn good one at that.

Now, his prescriptions were all penned by Noella herself, and she checked on him before every dose.

With his precious granddaughter around, what could possibly go wrong for Sexton?

The door to the hospital room swung open, and a few medical staff with masks stood at the entrance.

“Mr. Marcel, Sexton has passed out, and we need to take him to the operating room now.”

They obviously came prepared. Their faces were covered up tight, not letting anyone get a glimpse of who they really were.

Marcel snorted coldly. “I’d like to see, with me right here, who dares to take Sexton away!”

The medics were expressionless and spoke in a deep tone. “It’s crucial to take care of Sexton’s health. If something happens to him in your room, the Pollack family will hold you accountable. and even you won’t be able to explain it away. Better hand him over to us.”

Marcel was furious. “Bullshit! I’ve never heard of anyone daring to mess with me! Anyone who threatened me is six feet under in the old battlefield. You think you can too?”

The medics were speechless. They exchanged glances, a silent communication passing between them.

The lead medic stepped forward, actually attempting to lay hands on Marcel and forcibly take Sexton away!

“Mr. Marcel, no offense, but Sexton’s condition is critical, and we must take him!”

Noella’s needles swiftly

naked eye.

pierced Sexton’s acupuncture points, moving at speeds invisible to the

Before the medics could get any closer, Sexton’s eyes snapped open. He kicked the leading doctor square in the chest with a heavy foot.

“Get the hell away from me!”

The doctor, caught off guard by Sexton’s sudden resistance, was holding a sharp little knife, its blade glinting with a chilling light!

Marcel sneered, “So it was Sexton you were after.”

Guards that had been lying in wait under the bed sprang out, quickly apprehending the dazed medics.

Noella was silent.

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for bombs earlier, she had spotted those special forces soldiers hiding

were lying in wait, ready to

just waking up, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and then

surgery to drain the hematoma. Let’s

nodded, completely trusting her

Leave the rest to me.”

monsters were left in the hospital, Marcel would take care of

Three hours later.

removed her mask, having completed a heart

but out of

Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes a turn, call me and I’ll be right

over.

granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes, his heart aching for

weren’t for Noella, he might be playing chess

on home. I’ll handle the hospital stuff. And those medics, I’ll

in Marcel’s room must

planting a bomb in Marcel’s room – killing

her shoulder and said, “Don’t

goodbye to Marcel, and left the hospital.

was determined to rack up enough brownie points in front of Sexton to let the old man see how perfect she was for the Pollack

daughter of

Yvonne pushed open the door to the hospital room, she saw Sexton lying on the bed with several tubes attached to him, appearing

Schnabel family, and I’ve come to see you!”

his

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come he remembered the Schnabel family’s granddaughter who was just with

she had prepared next to

you

towards the door

entrance, laden with an

“Who are you?”

by a string of bodyguards. He had cleaned

to catch. So this time. Palmer had deliberately left a loophole, and

suit with a rugged and handsome profile, hist every move exuding nobility. His tie was crisp, his gold–rimmed glasses reflecting a cold light.

I’m Yvonne Schnabel. I’ve brought some soup I

and his gaze fell on the chicken soup in Yvonne’s hands.

coldly. “Take your soup and

Yvonne was stunned.

could he be so harsh to

definitely didn’t know that she was his fiancée! Once he found out, he

at Yvonne, who was clearly, out of place in the room.

I heard someone tampered with your medication. I’m sorry for coming. late.”

his hand, coughing several times and speaking weakly, “It’s okay, you can’t be around all the time. I know what’s going on. I had an episode just now, and I remember it was the Schnabel family’s granddaughter who saved me.”

just woken up, his mind a bit foggy, and he drifted back to

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