Chapter 638
The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy
It was in the middle of the night, and the surroundings were very serene. Fortunately, the road was
empty. Because a silver supercar suddenly sped up, heading towards the hospital.
The doctors who were notified were already standing at the entrance of the hospital.
The Maybach screeched to a halt at the hospital entrance. Then Maurice held the unconscious Eliana
and got out of the car with a gloomy face.
He rushed inside the hospital with Eliana in his arms, shouting, âDoctor! Where is the best doctor here?
I need him.â
Dr. Dawson, the same doctor Wyatt invited last time, stepped forward. âMr. Moran, whatâs wrong with
the patient?â
Maurice gently placed Eliana on the hospital bed first. Then he turned to the doctor with a stern
expression and questioned in a deep voice, âDidnât you say she was fine? How could she become like
this? She actually wanted to hurt herself. She injured herself.â
Dr. Dawson looked at Eliana lying on the bed with a pale face and a bruise and blood on her forehead.
He was extremely shocked. Apparently, he did not expect things to become as serious as this.
He hurried to her bedside to examine her. Maurice stepped back and sat at the side.
Maurice propped his head in both hands and showed a rare panic expression on his face.
He took Eliana to the hospital without telling the twins. Otherwise, they would be worried if they found
out.
Dr. Dawson bandaged the wound on Elianaâs forehead first. Then he carried out a series of
examinations. Finally, he came to a difficult conclusion.
âWhat did you say?â Maurice stood up abruptly. âAre you saying that there is nothing wrong with her
body? Itâs just a mental disorder caused by traumatic stress?â
âThatâs right, Mr. Moran. I have checked her many times, and the results are all the same. Physically,
there is really no problem with her,â Dr. Dawson replied nervously.
After being in this profession for a long time, he had already seen so many patients. But so far, Elianaâs
case was the strangest. And apart from stress trauma, he really couldnât find any other cause of her
illness.
Maurice sat beside Elianaâs bed and stared at her for a long time without saying a word.
Then he asked, âWhat should I do next?â As he spoke, his voice was distinctly raspy.
Dr. Dawson sighed helplessly. The only thing he could do was give Eliana the same treatment as
before.
âFor now, we can only treat her condition conservatively and use sedatives first.â
Maurice didnât say anything more. He just looked at Elianaâs sleeping face, and the feeling of
uneasiness in his heart grew stronger.
He had the feeling that he was slowly losing her.
At this moment, his phone suddenly rang. It was an unfamiliar number.
Maurice frowned, but he still answered it.
There was silence on the other end of the line. He didnât speak either.
Then finally, there came a voice. âAre you still not going to return Eliana to me?â
Mauriceâs heart skipped a beat. He immediately asked, âWho are you?â
But actually, when he heard the voice, he already had a bad feeling in his heart.
âCome to Earleâs ward, and you will know.â
After saying this, the man on the other end of the line hung up at once.
Maurice clutched the phone so tightly that it was almost crushed.
He took a deep breath and looked at Eliana, who was still sleeping. He tucked her in carefully, walked
out, and went straight to Earleâs ward.
At the door of his grandfatherâs ward, Maurice saw Jonathan, as expected.
Jonathan stood there with a bouquet of flowers. As soon as he saw Maurice, he greeted Maurice with a
smile.
âMr. Moran, long time no see. How are you?â
Maurice just stared at Jonathan. He didnât want to say a word. Then he walked past Jonathan and
entered the ward.
Because of Mauriceâs rude behavior, the smile on Jonathanâs face froze, and a hint of displeasure
flashed across his eyes.
However, he quickly adjusted his expression and followed Maurice into Earleâs ward.
He heard Maurice ask with concern, âGrandpa, how are you recently?â
Earle sat on the hospital bed, looking much better. He glanced at Maurice and said lightly, âIâm not dead
yet.â
Then he turned his attention to Jonathan. âWho are you?â
Jonathan put the flowers on the bedside table and introduced himself, âMr. Moran, my name is
Jonathan Bowman, and Iâm the CEO of Universe Group. Iâve heard a lot about you.â
Earle was a little surprised. He knew that Jonathan was the CEO of Universe Group, but he didnât know
Jonathan that much.
And the Moran Group had never cooperated with Universe Group. Why would Jonathan suddenly
come to visit him?
âOh, Mr. Bowman, Iâve heard of you too. But I wonder why youâre here today.â
Jonathan smiled like a cunning fox. âMr. Moran, please donât be nervous. I only have something to tell
youâ¦â
âThatâs enough!â
Maurice couldnât stand to listen to Jonathan anymore.
He usually didnât lose his temper in front of Earle. Even if he was angry, he could only suppress it in his
heart. But when he heard Jonathanâs words, he couldnât help but flare up. He knew that Jonathan
intended to tell Earle about the matter between him and Eliana to needle Earle.
How could he let Jonathan get in his way? So under Earleâs astonished eyes, he yanked Jonathan by
the collar and dragged him directly out of the ward.