Chapter 959:

“You’re not welcome here!” Marcus’s voice cut through the air from inside the ward, blunt and unyielding.

Evita narrowed her eyes, briefly recalling the humiliation she’d endured at the banquet. But she quickly refocused and stepped into the ward, her composure intact.

Her gaze settled briefly on Marcus’s pallid, sickly face. She spoke softly but deliberately.

“Mr. Vaughn, I can imagine your illness brings considerable discomfort during flare-ups. Unfortunately, I must inform you that my friend has received an offer and is considering leaving the country for some time…”

Marcus easily recognized the implicit threat in Evita’s words. He scoffed, quickly understanding that Evita’s previous rescue was nothing more than a strategic maneuver.

this moment, Evita wasn’t concerned with Marcus’s opinion of her; her focus was entirely on achieving her desired outcome. Taking a seat, she laid out her

an agreement with my company, and I will ensure my friend extends her assistance. You’ve seen her medical skills. Once

darted between Marcus and his son. While Marcus remained stoically silent, his son

prolonged illness and daily suffering, compounded by a prognosis of only two months left to live, the opportunity for treatment seemed like

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in Marcus’s son’s eyes was palpable as he

is appreciated and considered repaid. However, as I have previously stated, your skills and character fall far below

frustrated by his father’s inflexibility. “Your health is what’s crucial now! Is

by his father’s prioritization of principles over his own life, unwilling to let go of any possibility that

rest assured, I’ll persuade my father

Marcus abruptly clutched his chest and sat up from his bed, grimacing in

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