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Chapter 486 Don't Push Your Luck

When Shirley came out of the room, Larry, who had been waiting outside, went up to her.

"What’s wrong? Why are you so flustered? Is that guy awake?"

"His fingers moved. He should be waking up soon..."

Shirley tried her best to calm herself down. Then, she said to Larry with a serious expression, "Can you

promise me something?"

"Of course. No matter what you ask of me, I will agree!'

Larry said humbly. He tried his best to please Shirley, for fear that she would hate him.

"Treat Braden well. Don't hurt him. Even if it is not for me, for the sake of Ben and Ally, keep his life.'

The look in Shirley's eyes when she stared at Larry was firm and solemn. It seemed that Larry couldn't

say no.

After all this, Shirley felt that she did not understand Larry enough. She did not know where Larry's

bottom line was although they got reunited after a long separation.

They were twins, but Shirley did not dare to fully trust Larry.

"Well..."

As expected, Larry was hesitant and looked away.

Perhaps Larry had never intended to let Braden off. The so-called skillful doctor was just a stalling

tactic to comfort Shirley.

"Braden's life represents the relationship between you and me. If he is alive, we will be siblings. If he

dies, I will break off all relations with you."

Shirley said ruthlessly.

Larry frowned. After thinking for a while, he nodded coldly. "Okay."

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Compared to Braden's life, their relationship as siblings was more important.

"Thank you."

Shirley nodded at Larry. She said somberly, "I'll leave him to you. I'll be leaving."

"Leave?"

Larry stood in front of Shirley and said in confusion, "Where are you going at this critical juncture? You

care about him so much. Shouldn't you stay with him until he is out of danger?'

"No need."

Shirley shook her head and said somewhat sadly, "He and I are like birds and fish. We can't be

together. Leaving is the last thing I can do for him."

"Where are you going? I will go with you. We just got reunited. I don't want to part with you again..."

"Don't worry, I won't be away for too long. We still have a lot of things to do. The Wilson family hasn't

been rebuilt, and the family business is to be recovered. I will leave for some time and will be back

soon."

"Okay."

Larry didn't stop Shirley. He sighed, "Well, you can't stay with that guy every day, or your mood will be

affected. You should stay far away from him and live a happy life... Don't worry. Although I want to cut

him into pieces, since I have promised you, I will try my best to treat him!"

Shirley left that very day.

Coincidentally, Braden woke up after Shirley left.

But Braden became more irascible.

"Get lost. All of you get lost!"

Braden roared madly and smashed the treasures in the room.

The servant stood outside the door, holding the steaming hot decoction, not daring to enter.

"Mr. Stewart, take the medicine while it's hot. You still have the snake's residual poison in your body. If

you don't take the medicine in time, you may be poisoned again and lose your life..."

The white-bearded doctor also stood outside the room and tried to persuade Braden.

The doctor had treated many influential and prominent people in his life and had seen many difficult

patients. It was the first time he had seen someone as difficult as Braden.

Braden was on the verge of death. He finally woke up, but he didn't cooperate with the doctor. He didn't

take the medicine. He was courting death!

"Where's Shirley? Where is she? I want to see her. If she doesn't show up, all of you, get lost!"

Braden picked up another antique vase and threw it at the door.

Just as the vase was about to fall to the ground, Larry caught it quickly and said coldly, 'Smash the

things in your home. Don't smash my treasures. I bought this antique vase from a profiteer in the

capital at a high price. Will you pay for it if you smash it?"

"Do whatever you want. You don't have to torture me and humiliate me!" Braden's voice was low. He

was in great pain.

"What are you talking about? How can I torture and humiliate you? I've provided you with good food

and drinks and invited the best doctor to treat you. Instead of thanking me, you slander me. How

ungrateful you are..."

Larry put the antique vase carefully away and took the medicine from the servant. He waved his hand

and asked the doctor and the servant to leave.

Then he slowly walked to Braden and waved his hand in front of Braden's eyes.

Sure enough, there was no reaction.

"Alas, take the medicine to keep your life.”

Larry had mixed feelings. After shaking his head, he handed the medicine to Braden, who had

handsome facial features and dull eyes.

"I said, get lost!"

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Braden took a sniff at the strong smell of medicine and almost knocked it over. He gritted his teeth and

said, "Where's Shirley? I want to see her!'

Larry reacted quickly and avoided Braden in time, protecting the medicine that he had made with great

difficulty.

Larry couldn't take it anymore. He placed the medicine on the table. He angrily grabbed Braden's neck

and said fiercely, ’Don't push your luck. You're blind now. I can easily kill you. Don't try my patience!"

Braden didn't resist at all. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and said with an ashen face,

"Come on. Kill me. I would rather die."

"You..."

Larry gritted his teeth in anger and released his grip. He cursed, "What the hell have I done? Back

then, I was disfigured by you, and my base was destroyed. I endured humiliation for four years. Instead

of getting my revenge after I came back, I have to take care of you. You bastard...

"I'll warn you one last time. Take the medicine. Otherwise, I'll force you to take it!"

Larry once again handed the medicine to Braden and threatened him as if he coaxed a child to take the

medicine.

Shirley asked Larry to spare Braden's life before she left, or Larry would have taken Braden's life. He

wouldn't have wasted his time on this bastard.

"Don't you hate me? Why don't you just kill me? Why do you keep my life?"

Braden's eyes were blank as he asked in Larry's direction.

Braden was poisoned and was going to die. At the gate of hell, he suddenly heard someone calling out

to him. The crying made his heart ache, so he struggled to wake up.

However, when Braden woke up, he found that his life was more miserable in this world than in hell.

Haha, the arrogant and mighty CEO of the Stewart Group had become blind and crippled!

"If you want to know the answer, take the medicine."

Larry said slowly.