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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checking for bombs earlier, she had spotted those

lying in wait, ready to nab someone at the crucial

up, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and then passed

“Grandpa, Grandpa Sexton needs surgery to drain

nodded, completely trusting her judgment.

go ahead. Leave the

demons or monsters were left in the hospital, Marcel would take care of them!

Three hours later.

having completed a

was still unconscious, but out of

Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes a turn,

over.

sweat–soaked clothes, his heart

Noella, he might be playing chess with

I’ll handle the hospital stuff. And those

bomb in Marcel’s room must

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

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

goodbye to Marcel, and left the hospital.

entrance, 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

best daughter of the Schnabel family!

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

Sexton? I’m Yvonne from the Schnabel family,

his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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he remembered the Schnabel family’s granddaughter who was just with him not

soup she

Sexton, I made this chicken soup for you myself. It’s really

towards the door as

the entrance, laden with an indescribable authority

“Who are you?”

room, followed by a string of bodyguards. He had cleaned out the entire hospital’s medical staff!

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

the black suit with a rugged and handsome profile, hist every move exuding nobility. His

I’m Yvonne Schnabel. I’ve brought some soup I made for Grandpa Sexton.”

icy, and his gaze fell on the chicken soup

said coldly. “Take your soup and get

Yvonne was stunned.

so

she was his fiancée! Once he found

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

with your medication.

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

mind a bit foggy, and he drifted back to sleep while

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