You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1722: Assessment

Carrying Alisha in his arms, Luther strode away from Athena's seaside villa.

Jacob was responsible for driving, while Luther and Jamie sat in the backseat.

Luther remained silent throughout the journey, holding Alisha tightly, his expression heavy. Before they left, Jamie had administered a small dose of sedative to Alisha, so she was very calm at the moment.

He took a deep breath, feeling a tightness in his chest. He had just signed the divorce agreement, how could he find peace? He yearned for Joyce, yearned like a madman. He hadn't been home for over a week, let alone every day, every hour was torment.

In the past, Joyce had given up staying in the Capital and had resolutely returned to Khebury with him.

She had rejected three years of warlord training just to be by his side day and night. He had promised that they would never be separated. But now?

He was helpless.

He was poisoned by an unknown toxin, unsure if it could be cured. Their daughter Alisha was being held hostage by Athena, restraining him. Even if he had means, he couldn't use them.

It was all his fault.

Ten years ago, Athena was someone he unintentionally provoked. Now, he had to bear the bitter fruit together with Joyce and Alisha.

He regretted it and punched the car wall, feeling agitated.

Jamie looked at Luther worriedly. He had witnessed the scene just now and clearly saw Mr. Warner sign the divorce agreement. Mr. Warner must be feeling uncomfortable now. He could only pray in his heart. Mr. Warner was forced, hoping that Joyce could withstand the pressure.

drove the car to the nearest large comprehensive hospital. They were followed by another car, all of them Athena's people, coming to the hospital together. Athena had already made arrangements at the hospital, and they were received by the vice-president, who allocated a dedicated VIP room

in her fifties, who seemed

Dr. Jones was cautious. She conducted various rapid tests on Alisha and performed

fortunately, the inflammation wasn't too severe at the moment. It

the hospital for treatment in time. If pneumonia recurs, she may need to be put

hospital?" Jacob, who was standing nearby, asked. He needed to get a clear answer

say for now. I need to

stay in the hospital for too long. I can't explain it

glance. "You don't need to

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Mr. Warner wasn't someone to be trifled with. He couldn't determine who would win or lose. He had

waited for the handover procedures between departments. The sterile ward was

chief surgeon from the hospital came to perform a

it leave a scar?"

chest here, what happened? This scar probably won't heal and will leave a mark. If it bothers her, she can have scar revision surgery when she grows up." When Luther saw the scar on Alisha's chest,

just a scar. Buried inside was

just a moment, the sterile

into

disinfection, and followed Dr. Jones into the sterile

Jacob tried to enter, Dr. Jones stopped him. "You can't go in. The sterile ward doesn't allow too many people to enter. Only immediate family members are allowed

Warner, I'must go inside,” Jacob hesitated, looking at Luther. Luther pointed to the transparent glass. "You can see everything we're doing inside. What are you worried about? If there's anything, report it promptly. What impact can

attending physician, even I can't go in. What can you do by going in? Don't cause