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

above the emergency room was on for four long

at the door, refusing

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

more menacing. "Listen up, kid. You're my nephew, and I'm

a nerve in Arnold. He

was palpable. Just then, the emergency

"The patient has been temporarily

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

en

put his mask back

back into the intensive

struck by the

on the other side of

Mike, looking weak but still managing to ask, "Do

with an iron fist, had now become so frail. His hands were covered in wrinkles,