Chapter 113
His Lordship Alexander Kane
âDoctor Abbott!â The ill-tempered Harry could no longer hold back. He said through gritted teeth, âWe've offered you a huge
amount of money and expressed our sincerity. We even offered to punish Alexander on your behalf, yet you donât even
appreciate it?â
Stanleyâs gaze darkened as well.
Growing bones and recovering degenerated muscles?
All the doctors in Province Town could do nothing about Lukeâs smashed limbs and scrotum. Williamâs medicine would be perfect
for Luke!
Why would William give it to Patrick instead?!
âDoctor Abbott!â The panicked Jerome shook his head at William. âYou canât do this. My uncle and Mister Hudson have been so
respectful to you. They even offered more than two hundred million dollars. How could you
William scoffed. âShut up!â
What a bunch of fools.
How dare they be so rude in front of the Lord of War! If Amber did not stop him, none of them would be able to stand the wrath of
His Lordship!
âHow dare you talk back to me?â William gloomily reacted. âHow dare you threaten Mister Kane, and attack Miss Amber and her
father? Are you disregarding me? I will treat whoever I want. Who dares to comment about it?â
Dead silence.
Everyone there including Stanley, Harry, the event coordinator, staff, Draco, and
Dean, did not dare to say a single word.
William was not young, nor was he any strong fighter. Anyone there could have taken him down. However, he was good friends
with the Lord of War. He
represented that mighty supreme being. Who, then, would dare to offend William
Abbott?
They would not dare even if they had nine lives.
âIf you donât want to die, you'll leave right away!â said William curtly. âIf you waste more of my time, Iâll make sure all of you bear
the consequences.â
Everyone's mind buzzed. Their expressions changed.
Was William actually kicking them out?
He mentioned using the only medicine he formulated on Patrick. What about
Harry's right leg and arm? What about Lukeâs limbs?
He shattered their only hope!
âDid I not make myself clear? Are you all deaf?â William slowly scanned their faces. His tone got colder. âIâm going to treat Mister
Chesire right now. Whoever dares to interrupt will be killed.â
Stanley and Harry were speechless.
They swallowed their pride and anger until their faces were all blue, yet they did not
dare to retort.
Whoever dared to retort would die, after all.
âDoctor Abbott, please donât get worked up! We'll leave right away.â Stanley was the first to open his mouth. He forced a smile.
âYou could come up with one portion of the medicine, and Iâm sure you can make it another time. I just hope...â
The irritated snapped, âLeave!â
Stanley did not dare to stay for a second longer. He fled the scene with his men.
âI-I'll leave too, then!â Harry said hesitantly. He glared at Alexander and said,
Alexander, we'll settle this one day!â
Then, he left in his electric wheelchair, leading Tony and his men away.
Everyone finally left.
âMister Chesire.â William smiled genially. He personally helped Patrick to a chair by the side. He said gently, âBased on my
assessment of you, your condition has been
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going on for so many years. Your muscles have degenerated. The meridians have to
be broken and reconnected. The entire treatment won't last for three days.â
Patrick was still ina daze, not able to believe the reality happening at the moment.
Alexander was disrespectful to William, yet William did not blame him at all. On the
contrary, he happily offered to treat him instead.
Never in his life would he ever dream of this happening.
âAlex...â Amber was stunned. She bit her lip.
This must have been Alexanderâs doing.
Alexander was born in Northern Wyverna. He previously sent Olivia over to William
History repeated itself as William personally made his way to Olâ Mare to treat her
fatherâs leg condition.
William must be doing this because of Alexander.
âWhy are you looking at me?â Alexander smiled. He held Amber's hand. Then, he said to William with a smile, âDoctor Abbot,
let's waste no time. Please start the
treatment.â