“Grandpa, are you still mad at me?”Xander entered the house and happened to hear what his grandfather was saying. He pursed his lips in disdain but quickly adjusted his expression and walked into the living room.Hearing Xander’s footsteps, Old Master Lancer finally found a channel to vent his fury. “What are you doing here? Where is President Lawrence?”Xander said, “He left through the back door. Are you still expecting to see him? Haven’t you spoken out enough for him?”“Bast*rd!”Xander’s words were sarcastic, and Old Master Lancer almost passed out again. He gasped for breath for a few seconds before speaking again.“I’m not speaking out for him. I’m doing this for you! If Byron got mad, the Lancer family could not hope to fight against him! If the Lancer Corporation perishes, it will not benefit you either!”Xander pursed his lips and said nothing, but he was annoyed.Old Master Lancer had lectured him like this countless times since he was young.Nothing had changed!
Byron rushed to the hospital immediately after he left the Lancer family’s villa.He was worried about Rosalie even though he had only left her side for a few hours—after all, her condition was so serious.Moreover, he had gotten some information from Xander. He thought he should update the specialist so that they could try more ways to wake Rosalie!He stepped on the accelerator and sped to the hospital.Soon, he got out of his car and strode to the hospital’s top floor.The director of the hospital and the experts were still thinking of solutions to cure Rosalie. However, they still could not find the cause of her coma.“President Lawrence!”Everyone looked at the door upon hearing the sound of footsteps.When they saw the man at the door, they froze.President Lawrence was back, yet they still failed to cure Rosalie…Recalling Byron’s previous angry expression made them feel suffocated.Byron ignored them and entered the ward to check Rosalie’s condition.The director qu
“Since it was inhaled, what that person used on Mrs. Lawrence should involve some herbs.”One of them added, “But what herbs could it be?”If they could discover the herbs used to put Rosalie into a coma state, it would be easier for them to make the antidote.Everyone soon started discussing the solution.Chatters sounded outside the ward. For the sake of Rosalie, Byron waited patiently for the experts to think of something.However, their discussion resulted in nothing for the next half an hour.Frustrated, Byron headed back into the ward.Rosalie was still in a coma.The ward was in deep silence.Byron walked toward the bed, his heart filled with worry as he looked at his woman.“Rosie, don’t be afraid. I’ll think of a way to rescue you. You will be awake soon.”Then, he lightly kissed Rosalie’s lips as if she could feel and hear him.Byron touched her hair when their lips parted and muttered, “Please say yes to my proposal when you wake up. We will hold a grand weddin
Mary was being very calculative. If she asked Byron to go together with her, the trip would cost her nothing!Before she could be happy for too long, Byron's voice rang out again."Rosie is unconscious and is now in the hospital."Hearing this, Mary's face froze up, then her expression slowly became incredulous. "What happened? Which hospital are you in? I'm coming over now!"Byron gave her the address.Half an hour later, Mary rushed in, her eyes red with anxiety.When she saw Rosie's face as she lay on the hospital bed, tears almost fell from her cheeks."What's going on? How did it turn out like this? Is this how you take care of her?"Mary looked at her best friend and questioned Byron at the side.Byron said in a deep voice. "It's my fault.""Rosie..."Mary did not have the heart to listen to him, so after criticizing him, she grabbed Rosalie's hand and mumbled, "Can you hear me? You have to wake up, okay? The children will be very worried if you remain like this..."
From the hospital, Byron rushed to the research institute again.After the researchers examined Rosalie's body in the morning, they went back to the research institute to continue the research on the antidote under the leadership of Linda.Now that they finally had an idea of what happened to Rosalie, Byron naturally had to go check on them again.When he arrived at the institute, a group of researchers was still doing experiments in the laboratory area.Only Linda was sitting in the office, occasionally glancing in the direction of Rosalie's workstation, her eyes full of worry.She wondered how Dr. Jacobs was doing right now...Just when she was at the height of her worry, there was a sudden movement at the door.Linda came back to her senses, got up, and looked over.She saw Byron standing in the doorway with a tightly locked frown.When he saw her look over, he said, "Call everyone that was present this morning, I have something to say."Linda quickly responded since it wa
"I'm just making a suggestion, the other doctors in our institute are also very good, they can surely come up with a diagnosis!” Linda hurriedly explained.Although she was abroad before, after she came to the institute, she had heard the researchers gossiping and knew about what Yves had done to Rosalie.The last time Dr. Jacobs was put into a coma, it was Yves' handiwork.Mr. Lawrence might not trust that person either.Thinking that she had just spouted such an idea, Linda was about to cry at her own stupidity.Just as she was thinking about how she was going to remedy the situation, she heard Byron say in a deep voice. "Got it."Linda froze.Got it? What did he mean by that?"Is there anything else?" Byron questioned in a cold voice.Linda hastily shook her head. "No, don't worry about it. What Dr. Graham can do, many other doctors can do as well. I'll contact famous doctors from abroad and ask them to think of a solution together. Dr. Jacobs is a student of Professor Quen
"Dr. Graham, it's been a long time."Byron entered through the door and looked at him askance from a high position.Hearing this voice, Yves' expression changed violently. His expression was grim as he looked in the direction of the door."Byron!" When he saw the visitor, Yves' eyes were full of coldness. "What are you doing here? To make fun of me? Don’t tell me that just because Dr. Jacobs doesn't like me, you think she'll stay with you! In her heart, you are just scum!"Yves' mind was still stuck in the time when he just entered the prison.At that time, Rosalie was still resistant toward Byron.Yves thought it was only because of that incident six years ago that made Rosalie hate him persistently.Byron's eyes flashed a touch of displeasure, but he quickly suppressed it. He walked in and settled down in a chair opposite Yves.Yves's hands and feet were cuffed, and his whole body was trapped behind a table, unable to move even if he wanted to.The only thing he could do was
The hostility from Yves gradually lessened when Rosalie's situation was described."The experts I hired guessed that Xander was probably using a certain kind of herb, but they had no clue as to what exactly it was."Byron spoke in a hushed voice.Yves noted the details. "You went and asked Xander about it?"Otherwise, there was no way he would know so many details.Byron nodded.Yves sneered. "If I’m guessing right, Xander did not agree to cure Dr. Jacobs. He must have offered some kind of condition that you can't accept, and you are not willing to pay for Dr. Jacobs. That's why you thought of me."As he spoke, Yves leaned back in his chair behind him. "If your love for Dr. Jacobs is nothing more than that, I believe there is no need for me to help you. Mr. Lawrence, you should know that we are love rivals."Byron's eyebrows were locked. "If he had made an offer, I would have agreed to it, but Xander is intentionally stalling for time, and I can't wait any longer!"The implica