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 she did

room was on for four

the door,

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

up, kid. You're my nephew,

Arnold. He tightened his fists, but

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

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

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

en

speaking, he put his mask back on and

back into the intensive

the sight of Matthew's pale,

sat silently on the other side of

toward Mike, looking weak but still managing to ask, "Do you still... hate

now become so frail. His hands were covered