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...

more Anthony felt that these words were ambiguous. No matter how close friends they were, it seemed

brows as he gazed

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

of contemplation, Anthony drew in a deep breath. He hesitated for a while, his lips pursing before he finally spoke,

Spencer was stunned.

him a moment to fully comprehend the boy's

“Spencer, I appreciate how much you care about Nat, but... what about Thalia? How does she fit into

in the conversation caught Spencer off guard. He squinted his eyes and asked, “What are you talking

so?” Anthony

gave you

give

I'm willing to give everything I have, my dedication, my efforts, to save her. I owe her that much, and I won't give up until she's better, even if it means

finally breathed a sigh of relief. With this clarification, he didn't have much to worry about. However, a tinge

remain stable. But rest assured, I won't stop until I find a way to obtain the

both hope and uncertainty. He understood that if anyone could find a solution in this world, it was

modest, his reputation was noteworthy. He had successfully treated numerous complex ailments, and people were

Spencer was Anthony's

this, he had been 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 hope

to regain some of its footing. “Spencer, remember, these are your words. I'll hold onto them,” Anthony declared, his gaze fixed on the man as he emphasized

unyielding determination, Spencer asserted, “I always stand by my

infiltrate Vermillion Base alone. There must be alternative ways to obtain that information. For now, just focus on keeping Nat stable, keeping her alive... That's my only request,” Anthony's voice quivered slightly as he spoke, expressing his utmost concern. This was the bare

alive was all

of the situation and met Anthony's

his mood lightening after their conversation. “Okay,” he said, “you focus on finding the antidote, and I'll brainstorm other solutions as