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!"

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

light above the emergency room was on for

the door,

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

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

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

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

en

speaking, he put

back into

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

the other side of the

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

ruled with an iron fist, had now become so