Chapter 17 How Dare You Kick My Son
“Okay.”
Magnus walked toward Calvin, ready to fight for Cecilia.
However, just as he reached out his hand, a strong force hit him, and he was kicked hard by Calvin.
Bang! Magnus was sent flying several meters away,nding heavily on the ground, clutching his chest in pain, unable to speak.
Seeing this, Pa hurried to help him up. She red at Calvin, her eyes full of anger. “How dare you kick my son?”
Calvin held Cecilia in his arms, his eyes filled with coldness.
Rainwater dripped slowly from his hair.
He approached the mother and son as if transformed into apletely different person. Like a demon from hell, he spoke every word with precision. “Do you have a death wish?”
Pa and Magnus were both frightened by the man before them and remained silent, unable to respond.
As Calvin carried Cecilia away, he didn’t forget to remind Pa, “Ceci’s will states that she left a recording. In that recording, you agreed to have no further ties with her. You haven’t forgotten, right?”
Cecilia didn’t want to be her daughter even in death.
Cecilia knew the recording held no legal power and wouldn’t officially sever their mother- daughter rtionship.
However, she also knew who Pa truly was.
Pa cared about her reputation more than anything.
If the recording was released, she would forever carry the shame of beingbeled as the woman who o drove her own daughter to death.
With Calvin’s threat hanging over her, Pa left in disgrace, taking her injured son Magnus with her.
Pa got into the car and looked through the rearview mirror at Calvin, who was holding her seemingly lifeless daughter. Her hand resting at her side clenched so tightly that she dug her fingernails deeply into her palm.
“Don’t me me for being ruthless. me yourself for being useless and not holding onto For a brief moment, she felt a sting of pain in her heart, but it quickly faded into cold. indifference.
Caring for Cecilia’s death wasn’t nearly as important as reporting the situation to Randy.
Meanwhile, Calvin hurriedly rushed Cecilia to the nearest hospital.
As Cecilia was wheeled into the operating room, the red characters reading “in surgery” made Calvin’s heart tighten with fear, unable to rx for even a second.
An hour into the surgery, the doctor urgently contacted the family. “The patient’s condition is critical. Where is her family?”Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g
Calvin’s heart sank.
“What… what’s happening?”
“Are you the patient’s rtive? Could you please sign the critical condition consent form? There’s a chance we might not be able to save the patient…” the doctor told him.
Calvin’s throat tightened, and his usual calm and gentle demeanor vanished entirely. He grabbed the doctor by the cor and lifted him up.
“In my world, there’s no such thing as critical condition. If she doesn’t make it through, your entire hospital will pay the price!”
He threw the doctor aside.
Before the doctor could respond, a group of well–known medical experts from Tud hurried in, wearing whiteb coats.
Seeing Calvin, they immediately bowed. “Mr. Reese.”
Calvin simply ordered, “Save her.
“Understood.”
The previously startled doctor finally realized that the hospital had encountered a truly powerful figure.
“Meanwhile, back at Rainsworth Group,
Nathaniel was distracted at work.”
Zachary, too, remembered what day it was today and asked, puzzled, “Weren’t you supposed to finalize the divorce today?”
Nathaniel paused, his sword–like eyebrows furrowing slightly.
Nathaniel felt a bit uneasy, but his tone remained indifferent. “Cecilia changed her mind. She told me early this morning that she wasn’t going
Zachary casually sat down on the nearby sofa and spread his hands with a mocking smile.
“I knew that deaf girl wouldn’t be so easy to deal with. She’s been ying hard to get all this time. If this drags on much longer, I say just file for divorce….
He kept calling her “deaf girl“.