Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 995
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 995
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Terence was well aware that Altonâs death had dealt a heavy blow to him. Now, Terenceâs face was pale, his eyes bloodshot, and his heart was weak, with the possibility of sudden death at any moment!
This was a grave matter!
If Terence died like this, the Heart of the Sun, that rare treasure, might be lost forever!
âAh, Alfred, I canât fall asleep.â
Terence sighed deeply and said, âPerhaps I made a mistake coming back this time. If I hadnât returned,
Alton wouldnât have died, and the mine wouldnât be in such a crisis now.â
âOld Mr. Quillen, the crisis at the mine would have happened sooner or later. Itâs not your fault at all.â
Alfred comforted him, âAnd someone must inherit the Heart of the Sun. Itâs only natural for you to come back, Old Mr. Quillen, so thereâs no need to blame yourself or overthink.â
Terence also understood this, but he couldnât absolve himself of guilt for Altonâs death. Now, he truly couldnât ignore the situation at the mine. Even if he knew it would harm the Quillen familyâs business, he had to grit his teeth and take over the mine.
Just as Terence was torn between choices, someone gently knocked on his door.
âWho is it?â
Alfred asked coldly.
âGrandpa, Alfred, itâs me!â Emmanuelâs voice came from outside. âI want to give Grandpa a massage to help him sleep.â
Emmanuel had seen Terenceâs condition and knew very well that he had a hard time falling asleep, so he had come to help.
Terence asked Alfred to open the door.
Emmanuel walked in and looked at Terenceâs face, saying, âGrandpa, your heart and liver are both overheated. Let me do some acupuncture for you to help you fall asleep.â
âAh, Emmanuel! I know whatâs wrong with my body. Itâs just that I have too much on my mind, so even if you use your medical skills to help me, I still canât fall asleep!â
Terence directly expressed his thoughts.
Emmanuel also knew what he was thinking and quickly reassured him, âGrandpa, I will definitely avenge Boss Alton. You can leave this matter to me. As for the mine, we will find a solution together. Your job right now is to take good care of your health. Otherwise, things will only get worse if your
health deteriorates!â
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His words were indeed more effective than any medicine!
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Terence actually wanted to avenge Alton, but there were still many troublesome matters that hadnât been dealt with, so he temporarily put that aside.
At this moment, sounds of pleading came from outside the hotel.
âOld Mr. Quillen, please, please help us!â
âOld Mr. Quillen, you are our savior! You canât just ignore us!â
âWe have no jobs, and our whole family will starve to death! Please, save our family!â
Upon hearing these voices, Alfred let out a long sigh.
Terence also sighed and said, âEmmanuel, Alfred, help me go out and take a look.â
The three of them walked out of the room and saw Beatrix hurrying over.
âGrandpa, you mustnât go out! If you go out now, there will be no end to this mess!â
Beatrix had already seen the situation outside, and not only that, she had also reported the situation to her sister over the phone.
Her sister knew her grandfatherâs personality very well. He appeared tough on the outside but was soft on the inside, especially now that he was in his hometown. Once those people begged him long enough, he would surely take over Altonâs mine!
âBeatrix, step aside! I mustnât become an ungrateful businessman!â
Terence sternly scolded Beatrix.
Grandpa, this is not being ungrateful. If one sacrifices oneself for others and harms oneself, thatâs called being foolish!â
Beatrix said agitatedly, âTerence Group has just weathered a storm. If it gets burdened by this mine, the crisis could erupt again at any time!â
She was still young and did not grow up in Anchortown, so she did not possess the same broad- mindedness and sentiment as Terence.
What she was focused on was the Quillen family, their family!
âEnough of that!â
Terence had made up his mind and forcefully pushed his granddaughter away.
But the next moment, he clutched his chest, and his face instantly turned red.
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âOld Mr. Quillen, hurry up and take your medicine!â
Alfred wanted to give Terence his heart medication, but Terence was already in excruciating pain and
couldnât swallow it.
Emmanuel quickly pressed a few acupoints on him and applied pressure to his chest.
After two or three minutes, Terenceâs complexion finally improved slightly.