<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1066 This Is Your Handiwork</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Niel was seated at the head of the table, while Elena and Nichs sat together.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elena, who had always been an irondy, found herself unable to hold back her tears right then.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">When she saw Mason being carried in, she was initially puzzled. Then, she couldn’t help but ask, “What happened that you ended up like this, Mason?”</font></font>This belongs to N?velDrama.Org: ?.
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Lying on the stretcher face–down, Mason lifted his head and looked at Nichs beside Elena. He wasn’t sure why they had called him over, so he didn’t speak up first.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Mrs. Rainsworth, Old Mr. Rainsworth, is there a reason you called me over?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Why did Nathaniel have a craniotomy? And how did he end up mad?” Niel asked.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Mason was taken aback.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Mad?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nichs walked over. “Mr. Sanders, this is your handiwork.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He showed Mason the video on his phone.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Mason’s eyes brimmed with shock. “How could this be? How could this have happened?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Did the surgery fail at the end of the day?</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nichs’s gaze was icy cold. “If it weren’t for me, would my brother have suffered worse?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">When he questioned Mason, he didn’t mentioned a word about Zachary.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After all, the Sinir and Rainsworth families had a close rtionship, and it wouldn’t be wise to offend the Sinir family.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Mason watched the video of Nathaniel, his heart sinking. At that point, he had nothing left to hide.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">-We discovered a shard of ss lodged in Mr. Rainsworth’s brain. It causes intermittent memory disorder, so Mr. Rainsworth decided to undergo surgery in hopes of restoring his cognitive function. However, the possible sequ was intellectual disability.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">However, he mentioned nothing about it being an effort to restore Nathaniel’s eyesight because he still harbored a sliver of hope that the man was fine.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Upon hearing that answer from him, all three people present were struck speechless.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elena was the first to speak. “Considering the severe sequ, why didn’t he inform us before undergoing the surgery?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Mason would never dare profess to intrigue and scheming within the Rainsworth family, resulting in the surgery being doomed to fail had Nathaniel told them about it earlier.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Perhaps Mr. Rainsworth didn’t want to worry you all, he fibbed.</font></font>
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<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He then asked, “Did you find a decent doctor for him. Nichs?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nichs nodded. “I’ve arranged for him to stay in a quiet ce and reached out to renowned neurosurgeons both domestically and internationally to treat him.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He had also sought out the doctors there, but none of them dared to guarantee that Nathaniel had truly gone mad.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Hearing that, Niel nodded. “That’s good.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Everyone jerked their heads over, only to see Miranda walk in.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Grandpa…</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Miranda arrived at the foyer and halted in her tracks. She looked in puzzlement at Mason, who was lying on the ground, and Elena and Nichs, whose expressions were grave.</font></font>
“Why are you both here as well, Nichs, Aunt Elena?”
“Miranda, what brings you here?” asked Niel.
Upon seeing that Nichs and Elena were also there, Miranda felt somewhat embarrassed to broach things.
“Let’s talk privately in a bit.”
“Okay.”
Since everything had been straightened out, Niel had everyone return home for the time being.
Once Elena and the others had left, Miranda immediately stepped forward and asked in curiosity. “What happened, Grandpa?”
“Don’t ask questions you shouldn’t be asking.” Niel frowned. “Well? What brings you here?”
Miranda recalled the promise she made Jessica during the day.
“Grandpa, Nathaniel is already divorced from Cecilia, you.”
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