Chapter 488

Chapter 488 Golden Lord It was because Pollerton Translations’ office had been surrounded. “Hunter’s Coil! The one who saved Nathan from the northern border was you! You’re the Golden Lord too!” Akio’s eyes were bulging as he was forced to relearn everything he thought he knew. “That’s correct. Would you like an award for that?” Donald sarcastically said to Akio. Akio trembled even more. “What can I do to make you let me go? Tell me the terms.” Donald shook his head. “There’s no need.”

He then turned to Kingsley and said, “Send him to his afterlife.” “Yes, sir!” Kingsley and Horizon Group responded in unison. What happened next was something Donald did not get personally involved with.

After all, he had other more important affairs to attend to. He had to head to Jadeborough to treat Solomon. Solomon treated Raymond well, but he had not intercepted when the Campbell clan targeted Raymond. Donald did not know why and neither did he want to find out. Nevertheless, he had to save Solomon. Raymond was good friends with Solomon, so it was likely that Raymond would be sad if Solomon were to die. Therefore, regardless of everything, Donald had to take a trip to Jadeborough and rescue the old man. The Sanchez residence in Jadeborough was a manor located in the countryside midway up a mountain. The scenery there was picturesque, and the manor covered an area of ten thousand square feet. The Sanchez residence was brightly lit at night. However, no one dared to sleep, and they were all gathered in one room.

Solomon’s condition was getting worse, and he was falling unconscious for longer times. Outside the room were a few middle-aged men with solemn faces. There were also a few young people around, and they were all dressed to their nines. Those were the third generation of young people in the Sanchez family. Right then, the door opened. The first ones to come out were elderly doctors in white coats. The few middle-aged men then walked up to the doctors and asked, “How is my father?” The few doctors shared a look before one said, “He’s in a bad condition. His vital organs are deteriorating.

I’m afraid that matter will be in a few days’ time. It’s best that you… prepare for his funeral.” Upon hearing that, the few men furrowed their brows in worry.

The Sanchez family was not part of the Ten Prestigious Families, but in terms of power, they were not far from the Ten Prestigious Families. Solomon had been the head of the family for many years, and he had plenty of disciples. If he were to declare war against another wealthy family, he would not lose easily. However, Solomon’s death would significantly decrease the Sanchez family’s power. A fashionable woman in a pink coat then asked, “Where’s Dr. Herschel?” “He’s still inside,” was all the doctor said before leaving. At that moment, everyone placed their hopes on Gregor Herschel, for that man was one of the representative figures of traditional medicine. If even Gregor had no way to cure him, then Solomon was doomed. A moment later, an elderly man in traditional garb walked out of the room. He looked exhausted, and he let out a sigh when he came out. “I’ve used nine silver needles to keep him alive for now, but his time will be up soon. I’m sorry for there’s nothing I can do for him anymore!” Everyone’s expressions turned grave. The second-generation Sanchezes were in the middle of an important event, and they were preparing to join a battle in the core circle.

If Solomon were to die, they would never win the battle. Thus, everyone was hoping that Solomon would still be able to live for another three to five years. “Grandpa…” A sorrowful look appeared in the fashionable woman’s eyes. That woman was Melanie Sanchez, also known as one of the three main beauties in Jadeborough. She was Solomon’s favorite granddaughter, and she was the closest to Solomon. One of the middle-aged men sighed. “Let’s prepare for his funeral, then.” The hearts of everyone were heavy. Melanie then entered the room, only to find that her grandfather had woken up at some point in time. He was staring at the ceiling blankly.