Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 127

The doctors rushed in, and the once-quiet corridor erupted into chaos.

"As long as I'm alive, you'll never set foot in the Lawson residence again!" Those were Matthew's words.

Kayla couldn't help but snicker to herself, "That old bastard is better off dead!"

As Arnold pushed Matthew's bed toward the emergency room, he caught a glimpse of Kayla and noticed the fleeting malice in her eyes. He was taken aback.

But the next second, Kayla resumed her innocent facade and had tears welling up in her eyes. Her expression was full of concern and guilt.

It felt like a trick of his imagination.

"Arnie, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been so straightforward and triggered Mr. Lawson Senior..."

Arnold, drained of energy and not bothered to comfort her at this moment, simply replied, "You should leave. My grandfather doesn't want to see you." "Arnie "

"Leave!"

turned to go, though she

room

guard at the door,

"What are you crying about? Isn't this all your fault?" "You'd better shut up. I don't want to argue with you right now!" Arnold's expression darkened as he glared at Mike, and he emanated an imposing presence. But the next moment, his fierce demeanor crumbled as Mike landed

up, kid. You're my nephew, and I'm your uncle!

"nephew" struck a nerve in Arnold. He tightened

the uncle and nephew was palpable. Just then, the

patient has been temporarily stabilized, but..." "But what?" both

possibility he doesn't have much time left. At best, he has three months left; at worst, only one. Don't provoke him again during this period,

en

speaking, he put his mask back on and

into the intensive

frozen, particularly struck by the

silently on the other side of

hand toward Mike, looking weak but still managing to

aback. He hadn't realized that the once-vibrant Matthew, who had ruled with an iron fist, had now become so frail. His