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 under

wait, ready to nab someone at the

mouthful of fresh blood and then

up, “Grandpa, Grandpa Sexton needs surgery to drain the hematoma.

completely trusting her

go ahead. Leave the rest

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

Three hours later.

a heart surgery all by herself.

but out of

heading back. If Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes a turn, call

over.

at his granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes, his heart

for Noella, he might be playing chess with the Grim. Reaper by

go on home. I’ll handle the hospital stuff. And those medics, I’ll take care of them!”

room must have been the work of

bomb in Marcel’s room – killing two birds

her shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, there are cameras in my room.”

said goodbye to Marcel, and left

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

daughter of the

she saw Sexton lying on the bed with several tubes attached to him,

I’m Yvonne from the Schnabel family, and I’ve come to see

opened his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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who was just with him

chicken soup she had prepared next to Sexton’s

for you myself.

the door as she

from the entrance, laden with an indescribable authority and

“Who are you?”

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

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

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

I’ve brought some soup

gaze fell on the chicken soup in Yvonne’s

frowned and said coldly. “Take your soup

Yvonne was stunned.

could he be so

his fiancée! Once he found out, he surely

didn’t spare another glance at Yvonne, who was clearly, out of place in the room.

I heard someone tampered with

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.”

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

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