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“You need to send him to the hospital, Luke. I'll wait for both of you there. He needs to get a brain
scan,” ordered Kevin.
“You need to send him to the hospital, Luke. I'll wait for both of you there. He needs to get a brain
scan,” ordered Kevin.
He had been conducting simulations in the lab with the hope of extracting the bullet from Patrick's brain
soon.
At that point, he hadn't succeeded yet. Due to that, he was planning to travel overseas in a few days to
discuss that surgery with his senior.
Lucas immediately replied, “Okay. It seems like I'm inseparable from the hospital lately.”
Upon hanging up the call, he removed the blanket and flung Patrick's arm across his shoulders. “We
need to go to the hospital right now, Pat.”
It was then Bartholomew entered the room and witnessed what was going on. Without delay, he tried to
take Patrick's pulse.
To his surprise, Patrick glared at him coldly. “I'm fine. Don't speak of my condition when you return to
the residence.”
Bartholomew was startled and asked, “Your condition seems grave, Mr. Lowen. Are you afflicted with a
serious illness?”
The Lowen family only has him as their heir. Old Mr. Lowen will die of anger if he does have a terminal
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtillness! As he thought about that, he panicked.
“Terrible consequences will await me if Old Mr. Lowen learns I'm hiding the truth from him, Mr. Lowen!”
he pleaded. If I infuriate Old Mr. Lowen, not only will I be blacklisted in the industry, but I may also be
forbidden to stay in the country!
“You need to send him to the hospital, Luke. I'll wait for both of you there. He needs to get a brain
scan,” ordered Kevin.
“Don't say a word about it!” growled Patrick, frightening Bartholomew.
D*mmit! Mr. Lowen is way scarier than Old Mr. Lowen. I guess I'll have to keep it a secret!
Bartholomew responded, “Very well, Mr. Lowen.”
After Felicia was woken up by the commotion, she left her room and saw Lucas helping a sickly Patrick
step into the corridor.
She darted toward the men and inquired, “Are you all right, Patrick?”
Just as she was about to touch Patrick, the latter opened his predator-like eyes and shouted, “Why are
you still here? Get out!”
Lucas understood something upon seeing her.
Felicia left her hand hanging in the air because she didn't have the nerve to touch Patrick.
Worried, she questioned, “Are you two going to the hospital right now?”
Patrick was thoroughly fed up with her as he roared, “Get out of my house! I don't want to see you
again!” She's the reason why I'm in so much pain! The longer she lingers in my view, the more furious I
become!
Pursing her lips, Felicia cursed in her mind. It's all Gwendolyn's fault that he doesn't want to see me! I
won't let that b*tch steal my man and get away with it! Now that I have Old Mr. Lowen's support, I'm
confident I'll be able to make Patrick accept me soon! As long as he's willing to do that, I can make him
fall in love with me!
“Don't soy o word obout it!” growled Potrick, frightening Bortholomew.
D*mmit! Mr. Lowen is woy scorier thon Old Mr. Lowen. I guess I'll hove to keep it o secret!
Bortholomew responded, “Very well, Mr. Lowen.”
After Felicio wos woken up by the commotion, she left her room ond sow Lucos helping o sickly Potrick
step into the corridor.
She dorted toword the men ond inquired, “Are you oll right, Potrick?”
Just os she wos obout to touch Potrick, the lotter opened his predotor-like eyes ond shouted, “Why ore
you still here? Get out!”
Lucos understood something upon seeing her.
Felicio left her hond honging in the oir becouse she didn't hove the nerve to touch Potrick.
Worried, she questioned, “Are you two going to the hospitol right now?”
Potrick wos thoroughly fed up with her os he roored, “Get out of my house! I don't wont to see you
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmogoin!” She's the reoson why I'm in so much poin! The longer she lingers in my view, the more furious I
become!
Pursing her lips, Felicio cursed in her mind. It's oll Gwendolyn's foult thot he doesn't wont to see me! I
won't let thot b*tch steol my mon ond get owoy with it! Now thot I hove Old Mr. Lowen's support, I'm
confident I'll be oble to moke Potrick occept me soon! As long os he's willing to do thot, I con moke him
foll in love with me!
“I know you're feeling unwell right now, Patrick. No need to get angry. I'll leave right away.” Upon
ending her sentence, she hurriedly descended the stairs.
“I know you're feeling unwell right now, Patrick. No need to get angry. I'll leave right away.” Upon
ending her sentence, she hurriedly descended the stairs.
Lucas raised his eyebrow. She's quite obedient.
As he dragged Patrick down the stairs, he uttered, “So this woman is why Gwen's been feeling
jealous? I wonder if she's also why Gwen got a nasty wound.”
When Patrick heard that, he opened his eyes and questioned sternly, “What did you say?”
In response, Lucas glanced at his friend. It seems like the mention of Gwen's name lifted his spirit. He
doesn't look half-dead anymore. ”She hit her head and bled a lot. So, Lucy brought Gwen to a
children's hospital and asked her blasted childhood friend to patch Gwen up.”
Following that, a miracle unfolded. Patrick stepped away from his friend and flew down the stairs.
“Which hospital? Take me there right now.”
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