Chapter 32

Left With His Final Breath Andrius was a little moved seeing how adamant she was, but he still turned to look at Byron‘s expression. 

Byron just watched the serious woman coldly without saying a word. 

Seeing this, Andrius nodded to Rosalie. “Thank you for your help, then, Dr. Jacobs. Please come with me.” 

Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief. She got up and followed Andrius, trying her best to ignore Byron‘s gaze when she passed him. 

Seeing that her brother was actually bringing the young woman up, Andrea still felt uneasy and hurriedly followed.” 

The three figures disappeared at the corner of the stairs. Seeing that the beautiful aunt had left, Estie tugged at her daddy‘s collar reluctantly, wanting to make him follow. 

from the corner of the stairs and looked down at the little girl in his arms. The corner of his lips tugged vaguely as he began

Andrius‘ deep voice sounded. Rosalie hurriedly collected her thoughts and forced herself to calm down before following

moment she entered, she smelled a heavy medicinal scent. Rosalie looked around only to see a large bed in the center of the room. There were several people dressed in white standing beside the bed. They looked like they should be the medical team that had been put together specially for the

also probably a medical room

the outside world had said, the Quirkes really

the old master‘s sickbed. “Dr. Jacobs, please.” Rosalie nodded and looked down at the person on the

thin it was as if he was only a handful of bones. With his sunken

front of her, Rosalie‘s expression suddenly stiffened as her brows

as Yves

Left With His Final Breath

not tarry. She immediately held the old man‘s wrist after her observation

he

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