The Guardian's Sword

Sherman looked unassuming in casual attire, while his older brother, Clinton, wore a white lab coat, a typical doctor outfit.

Sean could smell the medicine coming from him from a distance.

"It's you!" Clinton looked blankly at Sean and Zander as they walked in before frowning deeply.

"Lola, why did you bring him here?" Clinton turned to look at his sister Lola and asked angrily.

Lola knew Clinton would be angry because she already knew her brother was humiliated by Sean.

She quickly said, "Clinton, Sherman told me to get Dr. Lennon."

Lola immediately blamed Sherman.

turned to glare at

sliver of hope for a

hearing Sherman. However,

important as Grandpa, of course. But the problem is that I can cure Grandpa's disease by myself. We

haven't started treatment since this morning. You're not

back down

close with his eldest brother, Clinton. Whenever they had a problem, he was usually the first to budge.

his grandfather, Cedric's medical treatment. After all, it was a big deal and a matter of principle. They could not push the hope of curing their grandfather out of the door only

"I'm confident. I'm just making preparations! Making preparations,

still in a coma. How long do you need to prepare? Won't it be too late when you're only ready when your grandpa is dead?" Sherman

about to argue, Lola rushed out of the living room and brought over her mother, Sherleen, in less