Chapter 1097 No Progress Yet Upon arriving at the hospital under Beauvort Groupâs management, Frederic couldnât wait to see Jean.
Unexpectedly, before he even left his ward, he saw Jean stride in, wearing a hospital gown.
âJean!â
The moment Wrenn saw him, her eyes welled up with tears. She quickly grabbed his arm, examining him from head to toe.
But Jean didnât want to talk about his own affairs. Instead, he asked Frederic, âWhat are you trying to do? Youâve just been in a car accident and your body hasnât recovered yet. Why did you insist on transferring hospitals under these circumstances?â
He only found out that the elders had arrived after hearing about it from Isabella.
After the elders left, Isabella couldnât help but worry, which was why she called Jean.
âDid something happen to you?â
Caught off guard by the question, Jean instinctively hesitated to answer, worried that she might relay his response to Neera.
âIâm fine. Whatâs up? Why are you asking that all of a sudden?â
Isabella didnât delve into the details. She simply recounted what had just happened.
âYour dad suddenly became agitated after hearing something, insisting on being transferred to the main hospital under Beauvort Group. He wouldnât tell me why, and I couldnât dissuade him. So, I had no choice but to arrange his discharge. Heâs already on his way.â
Jean didnât expect the news to reach the two elders so quickly. A frown creased his brow.
After expressing his gratitude, he offered no explanation.
Frederic was extremely anxious, and now that he finally saw Jean, he didnât even listen to Jeanâs questions. He hurriedly checked him.
âWhere are you hurt? Is it an internal or external injury? Is it serious?â
Despite his advanced age, he was visibly flustered at the moment. His worry was written all over his face, impossible to hide.
Jeanâs heart suddenly softened. He sighed silently, his tone becoming much gentler.
âIâm fine, really, Dad, Mom. Donât worry about me. Itâs nothing serious. Especially you, Dad, you should take care of yourself. If you strain your injury, youâll be the one suffering in the end.â
Wrenn didnât believe him. Choking back tears, she said, âHow can you be fine? Your complexion is terrible. Please donât hide it from me and your father anymore. Are you trying to worry us to death?â
As she spoke, tears began to fall from her eyes.
Jean fell silent for a moment.
Thu, 2 Nov Indeed, his complexion wasnât the best. After all, he had just suffered from an illness a few days ago and was attacked again last night.
If it werenât for his poor health, he wouldnât have ended up in such a sorry state last night, nearly falling into the hands of those people.
Seeing his motherâs tear-streaked face, he felt both a headache and helplessness. He couldnât bear to share the details with them and cause them to worry. All he could do was patiently comfort them.
âIâm really okay. My face just looks a bit scary, but my body is fine. I didnât suffer any external or internal injuries. I just fainted for a bit and Iâm all right now. As for lan, he was in the driverâs seat and got hurt.
He suffered a concussion. But the doctor said itâs not serious, so you all can rest assured.â
With that, he skillfully changed the subject before reassuring Frederic once again, âDad, you shouldnât worry anymore. Just focus on resting and recuperating. No more fussing around.â
After Frederic made sure that Jean was truly all right, his heart, which had been in his throat, finally settled back down.
He nodded repeatedly. âAll right, all right, I understand. You should also hurry back and get some good rest. I wonât bother you anymore.â
Jean nodded, then returned to his own room.
No sooner had he stepped in than Nathaniel arrived. He didnât even have a chance to sit down.
âNathaniel,â he greeted immediately.
Nathaniel nodded slightly, giving him a careful look and expressing his concern, âYour injury isnât too severe, is it?â
Jean nodded. âNo. Iâm fine.â
The two sat face to face, and Nathaniel went straight to the point.
âLast night, I worked through the night to investigate. From the surveillance footage, I identified the two culprits. After cross-referencing with our internal records, I confirmed that both are fugitives with criminal records. Currently, the police are issuing a nationwide manhunt for them, but there has been no progress so far.â
He paused for a moment, his face stern and cold, his eyes dimmed.
âIf they were just ordinary fugitives, they wouldnât be so hard to catch. But it seems theyâre not mere fugitives since theyâre bold enough to ram you with a car. Itâs also unknown if they have someone pulling the strings behind the scenes. And if they do, who could it be? But no matter what their background is, they canât escape. The police have already sealed off all the entrances and exits in the city. Iâve also dispatched more personnel to investigate the surrounding area, so you can rest assured.â
Jean trusted in his abilities, expressing his gratitude by saying, âThank you for your efforts, Nathaniel.â
Nathaniel stood up and lightly patted his shoulder.
âAll right, weâre family. No need for formalities. You should rest up first. Leave everything else to me. My parents will come to see you later.â
Jean nodded.
After Nathaniel left, he lay on the bed, deep in thought.
Before long, Storm and Cloud hurriedly returned.
During this/period, they had been closely following Asher. Upon hearing that their boss had met with misfortune, they were deeply worried and rushed over immediately.
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