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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Chanter

bombs earlier, she had spotted those

wait, ready to nab someone at the crucial moment.

up, spat out a mouthful of

up, “Grandpa, Grandpa Sexton needs surgery to drain the hematoma. Let’s arrange

nodded, completely trusting her

the rest to me.”

left in the hospital, Marcel

Three hours later.

removed her mask, having completed a heart

still unconscious, but out of danger.

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

over.

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

it weren’t for Noella, he might be playing chess

the hospital stuff. And those medics, I’ll take care of

bomb in Marcel’s room must have been the work of those

planting a bomb in Marcel’s room – killing

Marcel patted her shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, there are

goodbye to Marcel, and

time before walking in with a thermos in hand. She was determined to rack up enough

best daughter of the Schnabel

saw Sexton lying on the bed with several tubes attached to him, appearing to be deep

family,

slowly opened his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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who was just with him not being

excitedly, setting the chicken soup she had prepared next

soup for you myself.

glanced towards the door as

crisp voice came from the entrance, laden with

“Who are you?”

by a string of bodyguards. He had cleaned out the entire hospital’s

only because Marcel hadn’t left any room for those people to come in last time that they were hard to catch. So this time. Palmer had deliberately left a loophole, and with a thunderous strike, the Cerulean Whale

handsome profile, hist every move exuding nobility. His tie was crisp, his gold–rimmed

brought some soup I

and his gaze fell on the

frowned and said coldly. “Take your soup and

Yvonne was stunned.

so harsh to her?

fiancée! Once he found

spare another glance at Yvonne, who was clearly, out of

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

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

a bit foggy, and he drifted back to

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