“Sir, I hope you’re a man of your word. If this is what Adrien is, please don’t force me to marry him,” Emmeline said.

Oscar waved his hand defeatedly, as though he was saying, “Get out.”

Emmeline breathed a sigh of relief and skipped out of the room.

As soon as she left, Adrien came into the ward and dragged Abel to the lounge.

“You have to help me, Abel.”

“You brought this onto yourself, Adrien. How could you?” Abel said.

“I didn’t expect it to be so serious! It was still standing this morning, but it didn’t react at all during the examination.”

Abel took the cigarette Adrien offered him “How can I help you then?”

Adrien lit up his cigarette.

“You have a way to contact the Wonder Doctor, right? Please set up an appointment with her for me. I want to beg her to cure my impotence!”

“She?” Abel nodded. “Yes, I believe she can do that.”

“Contact her as soon as possible. I can’t wait any longer!”

phone and was about to search through his contact list when he

I’m contacting the

need to discuss something with

“What’s so important?”

“It concerns my future!”

too embarrassed to see Grandfather. You can

me.” Abel went

of anger

the hospital for one more day

the room and closed the door. Oscar’s

Abel had

it going to be? Will you finally be

to Oscar. “I want to discuss something with

said while pinching the

“Must I marry Alana?”

“Yes. No negotiations.”

Grandfather,” Abel continued, “I’ve heard from Father that you were forced

Memories from

you’ve regretted this for the rest

right.” Oscar was angry. “If it weren’t for that Adelmar b*stard, I would’ve married the

grandson to follow your footsteps and make the

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