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

emergency room was on

at the door, refusing to

had arrived. Upon seeing Arnold's bloodshot eyes, he 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,

"Listen up, kid. You're my nephew, and

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

and nephew was palpable. Just then,

"The patient has been temporarily stabilized,

a possibility he doesn't have much time left. At best, he has three months left; at

en

put his mask back

into the

by the sight

on the

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

hadn't realized that the once-vibrant Matthew, who had ruled with an iron fist, had now become so frail. His hands were