Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 6 Charlie is Done For

Pliar, the Gomez Estate.

It was late at night, yet the entire Gomez Estate was brightly lit.

Doctor Johnson, the Gomez family physician, was dressed in a white coat and came in and out of a dark, humid room with a tense expression.

The entire family was gathered to hear the prognosis. The elder of Sylvester's uncles, Raymond, his wife Tiffany, and their family, as well as Sylvester's younger uncle, Elvis, his wife Rachel, and their family, were all sitting in the hall, lost in their own thoughts.

Finally, when a basin of blood was brought out, Rachel couldn't help herself anymore. She clutched at her chest and looked at the doctor on his fifth trip out of the room in as many minutes, asking, "How many basins of blood is this? What is Charlie's condition?"

The intercepted Doctor Johnson looked troubled. "Please excuse me, Rachel, his condition is still uncertain."

He was also frustrated. The second young master of the reigning generation of Gomez men, Charlie, had obviously suffered some sort of impact injury, causing his head to bleed. But for some reason, the bleeding couldn't be stopped, and blood continued to flow from multiple orifices.

The only possible consensus among the medical team was that it could be disseminated intravascular coagulation. He tried explaining to the family that with so many blood clots in the body's microcirculation, it depleted a large amount of the required clotting substances, which was resulting in massive bleeding due to the deficiency.

This, in turn, led to bleeding from multiple orifices.

However, all the blood tests showed no abnormalities. It was only due to excessive blood loss that the hemoglobin levels were low. Everything was baffling to the extreme.

Rachel 's face showed anxiety and impatience. "Still uncertain? And you call yourself a doctor! What on earth do you even do? How many basins of blood have been brought out? Has the bleeding... not stopped yet?" Her frustration gave way to fear for her nephew.

as he heard an alarm suddenly sound, he turned and rushed

are nothing more than actors, unfit for the public. As usual, Rachel was becoming hysterical over something that

child, but her nephew!

Rachel to sit beside her."Rachel, calm yourself," she

from the side, "Darling, please calm down. Charlie

to collapse, trembling a little. "Why hasn't our dear Sylvester come back? He has always spoiled his little

won't ever show up

heavy

his elder brother in

all deaf? Can't you understand

can't mean. How could you do this? Sylvester is our nephew! If you killed Sylvester, will it be Charlie next? What distinguishes this from the actions

darken, and he threw a punch toward his younger

am the leader of this family now!"

the corner of his mouth. He nonchalantly ran the back of

the couch and came to Elvis's side, sympathetically asking,

patted Rachel's hand reassuringly. "I'm fine," He replied before turning to his brother and saying,

afraid? Do you miss how sick Charlie is? He shows the same symptoms as the White family's hereditary disease, an evil disease that might be contagious. If we don't eradicate it now, we could all die. Think about the White family whose last member died last year and about your

"death" weighed upon them all heavily and coupled with the memory of their eldest brother's sudden demise and the extinction of the White family, their anger shifting to

covered her stomach, a mournful expression on her face. Suddenly, she thought of something. She tightly gripped her phone, planning

you're too kind and not thinking of your growing family. You still carry Elvis' child in your womb. Aren't you afraid? Don't you think about the child in your belly? What about

these righteous words. In the end, you're all just afraid of death. I don't believe in any evil disease; all I know is that Charlie and Sylvester