Chapter 955

The servant was standing outside while carrying a bowl of steaming herbal medicine, but the servant did not dare to enter the room.

“Mr. Hunt, please take the medicine while it’s hot. There is residual venom in your body. If you don’t take the medicine in time, I’m afraid that the toxin may spread. It’ll be dangerous by then…”

The physician, whose mustache had turned white, stood outside the room and advised Stefan earnestly.

He had treated many noble and rich people, so he had seen a lot of patients who were hard to deal with. However, it was the first time for him to meet such a difficult patient like Stefan.

At first, Stefan was nearing death. He was finally saved after much difficulty, but he did not listen to the others at all. He did not even want to take the medicine. He was simply courting death.

“Where’s Renee? Where is she? I want to see her. Get lost if you’re not her!”

Stefan casually picked up an antique vase and threw it hard at the door.

When it was about to fall, Quinton quickly grabbed it before he said coldly, “If you want to make a scene, wait till you’re back home. Why do you make a scene in my Carmine Pawnshop? I purposely bought this antique vase from a seller in Jade City. I spent quite a lot of money on it. Are you going to pay for my loss if you break it?”

“Just go ahead if you want to kill me. You don’t have to torture and humiliate me like this!”

Stefan’s voice was low, and his expression was filled with extreme pain.

“Why did you say that? When did I torture and humiliate you? I served you well. I even hired the best physician to cure you. It’s fine if you didn’t thank me, but you slandered me. Well, how ungrateful you are…”

Quinton placed the antique vase carefully before he took the bowl of medicine from the servant.

Waving his hand, he asked the physician and servant to leave first. After that, he slowly walked to Stefan and waved his hand in front of Stefan.

As expected, Stefan made no response.

“Alas, just have the medicine. It’s better to stay alive.”

He was full of complicated feelings. After shaking his head, he handed the bowl to Stefan, whose facial features were perfect, but his gaze was dull.

“I told you. Get lost!”

When Stefan smelled the deep scent of the medicine, he waved his hand and nearly turned the bowl over. He gnashed his teeth and shouted, “Where is Renee? I want to see her!”

Quinton reacted quite agilely and dodged it in time. Only then did he keep the freshly brewed medicine intact.

Unable to take any more, he placed the bowl on the table and grabbed Stefan’s neck angrily. He then said fiercely, “Don’t flatter yourself! You’re a blind guy now! It’s very easy for me to kill you. Stop challenging my patience again!”

However, Stefan did not resist at all. He let Quinton do what he wanted and said with despair, “Sure, just go ahead and let me have it. Of course, it’s better to be dead rather than live on like this.”

“You…”

Quinton gritted his teeth furiously. However, he could only let go angrily and cursed, “What f*cking sin did I commit to suffer such consequences? You ruined my face and territory back then! I humbly suffered in silence for four years. But I didn’t even get to take revenge on you after I came back. I even have to serve you well. Well, why do I have to suffer so…

“Let me warn you one last time. Drink the medicine. If not, I’m going to force it on you!”

He put the bowl of medicine near Stefan’s lips again and threatened Stefan to drink the medicine as if he was threatening a child.

Alas, if his sister did not ask him to keep Stefan alive before she left, he would have gotten rid of Stefan. Why did he have to dillydally and waste each other’s time?

“Don’t you hate me to the core? Why didn’t you kill me but keep me alive?”

Stefan’s eyes were dull as he asked in Quinton’s direction.

He was poisoned by a highly toxin venom. He might have died, but he seemed to hear someone calling after him when he was nearing death. The crying voice made his heart ache, so he tried his best to wake up.

Unexpectedly, he learned the truth when he woke up. The thing he would face was more frightening than hell.

Humph! The proud and superior president of H Group had become a blind man. He was now a cripple who could not even walk.

“Drink the medicine if you want to know the answer,” Quinton said slowly.