Chapter 2120

Spoiled by mr. russell chapter 2120-Fred recalled what Lily did when he spied on her and asked, “Can’t you just feel my wrist and tell me if I’m poisoned?”

The doctor answered calmly, “You’re talking about checking your wrist pulse, huh? I’m sorry, I’ve never undergone such training before. However, I am interested in learning about it. I tried before, but I couldn’t master it.”

The doctor looked regretful while Fred rolled his eyes.

When the doctor finished drawing blood, Fred held a piece of sterile cotton against his vein and stood up. “How long will it take to know the results?”

“About 30 minutes.”

“30 minutes again?” Fred gritted his teeth and glared at the doctor. “Fine, I’ll give you 30 minutes!

Report to me once the results are out, got it?”

‘If the analysis indicates that I’m not poisoned, I’ll make Lily pay for this!’

As he was leaving, someone stumbled in. “Your Grace, those men have started sanitizing the embassy!”

“What?!” Fred widened his eyes in disbelief. “How dare they do it without my permission?”

The men in hazmat suits claimed their higher-ups had already sent a written notice, and the embassy staff could not stop them. Since Fred was not around, his subordinates dared not turn the men away.

“They’ve gone too far!” Fred threw the bloodied cotton, exclaiming, “Take me to them!”

He marched ahead. Soon after, he saw someone in a hazmat suit spraying disinfectant around.

“Knock it off!” Fred’s voice was stern. “You’re not allowed to do this. You’re in the embassy, all right?

How dare you come in here without my permission?”

The man stopped spraying and said blandly, “It’s indeed the embassy, but don’t forget you’re in Hyderland. Besides, we’re disinfecting the palace to ensure your workers’ safety. Please cooperate.”

Fred responded, “I don’t know what you’re spraying here. How would I know if you’re here to steal classified information? All of you, get the hell out of the embassy now!”

“Come on, we’re just following orders, Your Grace.”

“No one notified me about this. Besides, I don’t have to obey your commands. I’m Yudonian, not a Hylander!” Fred exclaimed arrogantly.

Seeing the man refused to budge, Fred tilted his head. “Escort them out, now!”

“Yes, sir!” Just as Fred’s subordinates were about to take action, Fred’s phone rang. He did not want to accept the call, but it kept ringing. Also, only a few knew his private number.

After some hesitation, he checked the caller ID and was shocked. He glanced at the Hyderland officer and turned around while answering the call.