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!"

command, Kayla finally turned to go,

the emergency room was on for four long

at the door,

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

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

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

palpable.

"The patient has been temporarily stabilized,

months left; at worst, only one. Don't

en

speaking, he put his mask back on

wheeled back into the

stood frozen, particularly struck by the sight

sat silently on the other side of the

extended his hand toward Mike, looking weak but still managing

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