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!"

force of his command, Kayla finally turned to go, though she

emergency room was on for four long

the door, refusing to

don't want to argue with you right now!" Arnold's expression darkened as he glared at Mike, and he

tone was even more menacing. "Listen up, kid. You're my nephew, and I'm your uncle! Do you

in Arnold. He tightened his fists, but he couldn't refute the

tension between the uncle and nephew was palpable. Just then, the emergency room door swung

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

at worst, only one. Don't provoke him again during this period, or his

en

speaking, he put his mask back

wheeled back into the intensive care

frozen, particularly struck by the sight of Matthew's pale, frail face.

the other

his hand toward Mike, looking weak but still managing to ask,

who had ruled with an iron fist, had now become so frail. His hands were covered in