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.

car, all of them Athena's people, coming to the hospital together.

pediatrician in her fifties, who seemed to

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

quickly, fortunately, the inflammation wasn't too severe at

be put on a respirator. We have already administered the tetanus shot. The quick results for bacterial

will she need to stay in the hospital?" Jacob, who was standing nearby, asked. He needed to get a clear answer to report

glanced at Jacob. "It's hard to say for now. I need to transfer her to the sterile VIP ward

in the hospital for too

don't

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couldn't offend either side. Although he served Athena, it was clear that Mr. Warner wasn't someone to

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

time, a chief surgeon from the hospital came

leave a scar?" Luther

her chest here, what happened? This scar probably

scar. Buried

a moment, the sterile ward

transferred into the

changed into a sterile suit, went through disinfection, and followed Dr. Jones into the sterile

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

transparent glass. "You can see everything we're doing inside. What are you worried about? If there's anything, report it promptly. What impact

even I can't go in. What can you do by going in? Don't