Georgie Clementine nodded gently. “Thank you…”

The next second, she leaned onto Henry Armstrong feebly.

Henry did not speak again. He lifted his long pair of legs and quickly strode to the front. As Georgie’s injuries were not that serious, Henry sent her straight for gastric lavage and got her wounds treated.

Xyla on the other hand, was sent straight into the operating theater by a group of people. After the door of the operating theater was closed, Stanley Batton slowly sat onto the long bench. Endless murderous aura lingered all over his body.

Sebastian Brenand and Gary Lakes soon sat down as well. The men in black neatly stood at the sides of the corridor while staying on guard.

“Fred, that son of a b*tch, he was really too cruel, that bast*rd!” Sebastian clenched his fists tightly.

“His father must have been cursed for eight consecutive generations to have such a son.” Gary snorted coldly. “ He will get his father killed anytime soon.”

“Anytime soon? He can already doom his father right this moment.” Sebastian knew Stanley’s temper very well.

He knew that Stanley would never forgive Fred Thomson. He might even seek revenge on the Thomsons. Although the Thomsons were powerful, what did they think they were in front of the Battons?

family was not even worthy to

Ring ring ring…

call came in. Stanley

Batton, Xyla asked me out for a date in the morning but I waited for two hours and she did not show up. I’m okay with that but she did not even answer my

You wait for me at home, I will tell you everything

“What? What happened?”

that

ended

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in charge

were all bandaged up. The only thing that she

on tenterhooks,

about that time, Xyla was pushed out of the operating theater by the medical team. She was awake and she got changed into a set of patient

connected to the back of her hand. The liquid in the bottle was slightly shaking as the

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