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!"

Kayla finally turned to go, though she did glance back several

light above the emergency room was on for

guard at the door, refusing to

smirked sarcastically. "What are you crying about? Isn't this all your 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 presence. But the next moment, his fierce demeanor crumbled as Mike landed a solid

You're my nephew, and I'm your

emphasized "nephew" struck a nerve in Arnold. He tightened

palpable. Just then,

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

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

en

put his

back into the intensive care

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

sat silently on the

hand toward Mike, looking weak but still managing

an iron fist, had now become