Chapter 220
Time ticked by Arielle was so focused that she didn’t even know what time it was.
Finally, the last acupoint which was on the brain remained.
In modern medicine, doctors would draw blood to treat stroke patients. It was rare to draw blood in traditional Chanaean medicine, though.
Drawing blood from the brain was the hardest part of all.
With that, Arielle took a deep breath. She quickly located the acupoint and was about to draw out some blood when someone pounded on the door.
“Clara! Open the door! The ambulance is here!” It was Yvette’s voice.
As Clara was Yvette’s nanny, she adored the latter and spoilt her a lot.
This time, she glanced at Arielle to gain her approval.
Despite that, Arielle didn’t look up and remained fixated on Russell’s bleeding arm.
Sensing Clara’s gaze, Arielle ordered, “Stop them from coming in!”
Clara hesitated. “But.”
As Clara didn’t open the door as ordered, Yvette realized something was wrong. She pounded even louder on the door.

“Open the door now! Otherwise, we shall break in now!”
Right then, Clara was starting to pace around
anxiously
“What should we do? Oh, no..”
As the door showed no signs of opening, Yvette got the key from Edmund. When she placed the key in the keyhole, she realized it was locked from the inside.
Clara had betrayed me!
Yvette’s gaze turned icy as she commanded a bodyguard, “Kick the door open!”
“Yes!”
The bodyguard stepped back before kicking on the door forcefully,
Thump! The door trembled from the force and was about to fall from its hinge.
Inside the room, Clara was flustered, “What should we do? They…”
“Stop them!” Arielle raised her voice. “If you want Mr. Actonward to survive, listen to me!”
Strangely, Clara could only hear Arielle’s voice as though she was bewitched.
Glancing around, she spotted a wooden table and pulled it to block the door.
Thump! Thump!
The people outside continued kicking on the door forcefully.
Nonetheless, Arielle ignored the commotion and focused on her treatment.
Thump! Finally, the door was kicked open.
Luckily, the table behind the door stopped it from crashing onto the ground. It hung on its hinge precariously.
Still, everyone could see what was happening inside.
Instantly, Yvette and the crowd could see Russell lying in a pool of blood. It was a shocking sight, as the pristine bedsheet was stained with his blood.
At that moment, Arielle was holding a knife to Russell’s neck, cutting it open without hesitation.
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