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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she was checking for bombs earlier, she had spotted those special forces soldiers hiding under the

were lying in wait, ready to nab someone at

a mouthful of fresh

Sexton needs surgery to drain the

trusting her

Leave the rest

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

Three hours later.

mask, having completed a heart surgery

was still unconscious, but

condition takes a

over.

his granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes, his heart

lucky indeed. If it weren’t for Noella, he might

handle the hospital stuff. And those

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

Sexton, planting a bomb in Marcel’s room – killing two birds with one stone.

Marcel patted her shoulder and said,

nodded, said goodbye to Marcel, and left the hospital.

Yvonne fussed over her clothes for a long time before walking in with a thermos in hand. She was determined to rack up enough brownie points in front of Sexton to let the old man see

daughter

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

Yvonne from the Schnabel family, and I’ve

slowly opened his eyes.

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granddaughter who

the chicken soup she had prepared next to

soup for you myself. It’s really good for

glanced towards the door as she

the entrance, laden with

“Who are you?”

room, followed by a string of bodyguards. He had cleaned out the

was 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 would find it as hard as climbing to heaven to

exuding nobility. His tie was crisp, his gold–rimmed glasses reflecting a cold light.

Schnabel. I’ve brought some soup I made for

expression was icy, and his gaze fell on the

said coldly. “Take your soup and get out.”

Yvonne was stunned.

he be so harsh

was his fiancée! Once

Palmer spoke, he didn’t spare another glance at Yvonne, who was

I heard someone tampered with your medication.

“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

mind a bit foggy, and he drifted

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