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!"

finally turned to go, though

the emergency room was

guard at the door,

to argue with you right now!" Arnold's expression darkened as he glared at Mike, and he emanated

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

way he emphasized "nephew" struck a nerve in Arnold. He

the uncle and nephew was palpable.

removed his mask, looking troubled. "The patient has been temporarily stabilized, but..." "But

best, he has three months left; at worst, only one. Don't provoke him again during this

en

speaking, he put

back into

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

on the other side of

extended his hand toward Mike, looking weak but still managing to ask, "Do you still...

who had ruled with an iron fist, had now become so frail. His hands were covered in wrinkles, resembling the bark of an old tree that