Chapter 122
Michael was under the assumption that he had already thought a great deal of Kayson, yet he did
not expect that Kayson would surprise him over and over again.
âSure, I can manage it!" said Michael in a solemn tone. âHowever, I don't have my debit card with
me..." Michael hastily said, âI shall give you my account number, and you can have the money
transferred to my account!â âSure, thank you so much, Uncle Michael.â At that moment, Michale
realized that Kayson was no longer addressing him as Mr. Whitman but Uncle Michael!
Even though it was just a change of address, it carried a world of difference in its meaning.
âHahaha, don't mention it!"
Michael was in a great mood as he gave his bank account number.
Tuckson immediately ordered his subordinate to transfer, and $225,000,000 was soon received
"W-Will you let me off now?â Tuckson felt extremely uncomfortable on the floor.Kayson smiled and
flung his fifth silver needle. Tucksonâs head dropped to the side as if he just had a stroke, his lips
and eye drooped, and he was drooling. âUrgh... You... Blurghurhghghh (You broke your promise)!â
Tuckson could not even speak clearly, and his face was filled with fear and anger.Kayson said
nonchalantly, â$225,000,000 is the payment to keep you alive, so I'm not killing you. The death
penalty may be evitable, but you still have to pay for your crimes.âKayson made his way to the door
in preparation to leave.â can feel your strong murderous intent toward me. It's apparent that you're
still hopeful about killing me. âI believe that you're counting on the man known as Tre-strike, right?
"If that's the case, I shall wait for his arrival."Kayson left after saying that.
Tuckson lay on the floor with his drooping face, and he was furious.âKayson must die! He had to get
in touch with Tre-strike as soon as possible and invite him to come to Clouspring and kill
Kayson.After leaving the Allen mansion, Kayson pulled out his phone and dialed Sadie's number.
âWhich hospital are you at?â asked Kayson straightforwardly. âCity Hospital...â Sadie sobbed. âCome
here, quickly. The doctor told me that my mother and grandfather are not doing so well!"Kayson
furrowed his eyebrows upon hearing that. âThat's impossible! I've already stabilized their vital signs
with the silver needles.â As he was speaking, his expression changed. âCould it be that the silver
needles were removed?â Sadie sounded dumbfounded as she muttered shakily, âI.... I don't know...
The doctor took a glance at those silver needles when we arrived at the hospital and ordered his
staff to pull them out..."Kaysonâs expression was solemn. âDamn it! He had been in such a flurry at
the time that he had forgotten to remind Sadie because he was trying to stop Titus from escaping.
âFigure out a way to stabilize their vital signs or put back the three needles. I'll be there in 10
I"Kayson then hung up the call and headed straight for City Hospital. At Sadieâs side... After hanging
up with Kayson, Sadie hastily made her way to the office of the doctor who had just removed the
silver needles. âDr. Carter! Can you please insert back the needles that you just removed from the
patients?â asked Sadie. Dr. Carter was a middle-aged man about 40 years old. He raised his head to
take a glance at Sadie."Ms. Wolfenden, please be reasonable. Those silver needles weren't inserted
on the correct pressure points, so they can't possibly have any effect on the patients. âYou must
have fallen for that swindlerâs lies, right? You should believe in modern medical
technology.ââBut-"Dr. Carter's expression turned solemn. âMs. Wolfenden, you're a layman, so it
would be best if you stop meddling with this. âThere are too many swindlers out there, so I hope
you can properly judge such matters!â