You're Out Daddy

Chapter 900 Do You Like Nat

Spencer was taken aback by the sight of Anthony's tear-filled eyes.

Ever since I got to know Anthony, he has always carried himself like a little adult. He's been brave, strategic, smart, and quick-witted. No matter how difficult the situation, I've never seen him frown, but now...

At this moment, Anthony simply resembled a child, mirroring the worry and fear of someone about to lose their dearest person.

A sense of bitterness welled up within Spencer's heart.

He also felt a twinge of shame for his selfishness, all for the sake of that one pill.

Taking a deep breath, Spencer averted his gaze.

Tears gathered in Anthony's eyes as he gazed at Spencer, his emotions hard to rein in. “All I want is an answer,” he said. “Will Nat ever get better?”

“I don't know,” Spencer responded, his eyes meeting Anthony's. “I really don't.”

“Aren't you known as a miracle doctor? Your skills are renowned. Can't you cure any kind of poison? Why can't you give me a clear answer?” Anthony's voice was filled with anxiety and desperation.

Spencer raised his gaze to meet Anthony's, his eyes reflecting the bitterness and sorrow he felt. “I've never thought of myself in such high terms; those are words spoken by others...”

“So, are you refuting that now? Are you giving up?”

“No!” Spencer locked his gaze onto Anthony's, his expression determined. “I haven't given up, and I won't! My life is dedicated to Nat. As long as she's not well, I won't rest. If anything were to happen to her... I'm prepared to sacrifice my own life!” He spoke with unwavering determination.

As the words reached his ears, Anthony's initial anger began to subside, replaced by a furrowed brow and confusion.

He couldn't quite comprehend why Spencer would express his dedication in such an extreme manner. Even if the man was close friends with Natasha, such a statement seemed excessively intense...

were ambiguous. No matter how close friends they were, it seemed a bit

his brows as he gazed

thoughts, a sense of helpless agony weighing him down. Sensing Anthony's

a deep breath. He hesitated for a while, his lips

Spencer was stunned.

him a

fixed his gaze on Spencer and said, “Spencer, I appreciate how much you care about Nat, but... what about Thalia? How does she

the conversation caught Spencer off guard. He

that so?”

something that gave you the wrong

you mention that you would give your life if anything happened

to save her. I owe her that much, and I

With this clarification, he didn't have much to worry about. However, a tinge of melancholy still lingered in

Natasha at the moment, I can still ensure her vital signs remain stable. But rest assured, I won't stop until I find a way to obtain the antidote. If all else fails, I'll personally infiltrate the Vermillion Base and extract information about the antidote. In essence, I'll use every resource at my disposal and

mixture of emotions, reflecting both hope and uncertainty. He understood that if

reputation was noteworthy. He had successfully treated numerous complex ailments, and people were willing to pay a substantial sum

was Anthony's

grappling with feelings of distress and inner turmoil. However, Spencer's words had a reassuring effect on him. Knowing that Spencer believed in the possibility of a solution gave him renewed

regain some of its footing. “Spencer, remember, these are your words. I'll hold onto them,” Anthony declared, his gaze

dark eyes filled with unyielding determination, Spencer asserted, “I always stand by

alternative ways to obtain that information. For now, just focus on keeping Nat stable, keeping her alive... That's my only request,”

alive was all

gravity of the situation and met Anthony's gaze, affirming, “I give

a deep breath, his mood lightening after their conversation. “Okay,” he said, “you focus on finding the antidote, and I'll