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Chapter 338

Chapter 338 Running Into Tyler

“That’s going to be tough,” Charles said as he shrugged halfheartedly. When he caught the look on Sonia’s face, he chucked bitterly and explained, “Believe me, I tried to get him to seek treatment as well, but he refused. It will be a challenge to persuade him otherwise.”

Sonia lowered her gaze. “Regardless, we can’t just let Carl’s condition deteriorate any further, or he’d end up hurting himself and others. I’ll try to talk to him about seeking professional help one of these days.”

“Well, if you say so, then I’ll leave it up to you. We should go now, though,” Charles pointed out as he made to take her bag for her.

 

She hummed absentmindedly in response. “Let’s go.”

With the discharge sheet in hand, both of them walked out of the in-patient ward and headed for the elevators.

They had only just come to a stop in front of an elevator when the doors opened before Charles could press the button. The next second, Tyler barreled out of the elevator without watching where he was going, nearly knocking Sonia down in his hurry.

“Watch out, baby!” Charles exclaimed. Possessed of lightning reflexes, he grabbed hold of Sonia and pulled her aside, saving her from what would have been a rough collision.

It was only when Tyler heard Charles’ voice that he stopped in his tracks. He turned, and his eyes lit up when he saw Sonia. “Sonia!” he called out.

“What are you doing

 

being kept under observation here, so I came

before, but when she was about to ask after the old woman’s condition, Charles interjected coolly, “Oh, Toby’s been hospitalized? What delightful news! Come on, kid, tell me what happened to him. Is it some terminal illness? How long will he have to live? Give me all the details so I can

of my brother like he’s dying!” Tyler fumed at Charles’ sinister taunting, and all he could see

from the kid in front of him. He’s actually going to punch me, he thought with wide eyes. He bridled

go with it. With his height and long legs, he towered over Charles by at least half a

such, even if Charles dodged with astounding agility,

about to land on Charles’ face, Sonia frowned and

mid-air. Sonia marched up to them and tore them apart. “That’s enough, both of you. We’re in a hospital! Show some decency, why don’t you?” She glared at Tyler, then at Charles before

demanded

for! I know you hate Toby with a passion, but there’s no need for

quirked his lips and muttered begrudgingly, “I’m

“I don’t give a damn about your

you want?” Charles barked, his brows

out, that’s what!” Tyler spat, clenching

to throw down some punches earlier, which was why I

as he added mockingly, “I’ll show you who’s all talk at the end—” He broke off deliberately and eyed Charles’ legs with contempt, then scoffed. “Though I think between the both of us, you’d run

“You punk—”

enough!” When Sonia saw that the boys were building up to another fight, she interrupted again, this time with the same frustration as a tired parent. She stood between them like a wall and snapped, “Charles, you’re nearly thirty years old. What are you doing picking fights with a minor? Don’t you feel ashamed

using all her might to keep a fight from breaking out between these two. Aside from the plain fact that fighting in a hospital

Sonia knew that Tyler was well-versed in kickboxing. Moreover, he was taller than Charles. In the aggregate,

being said, Charles was clueless about how much of a disadvantage he would be at if a brawl broke out, but he was a little embarrassed to have been called a petty adult by Sonia for picking fights with a minor. A red flush crept over his cheekbones as he clenched his fists and let out a dry, awkward cough. “Fine, then.

hook?” Tyler scoffed in derision. “Move, Sonia! I’m going to teach this guy a lesson

rubbed the divot between her brows and asked, “Tyler, how’s Grandma

finally calmed down, and his rage was replaced with the despair that one might associate with an abandoned puppy. “Grandma’s fine; she came to an hour ago. Toby, on the other hand, isn’t doing too well. He’s still

ICU?!” Sonia’s jaw

was equally shocked. “Hold up—does he actually have a terminal illness or something?” After all, things had to be dire in order for a person to end up in the intensive

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