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Chapter 1730 What Good Are You, Then
Byron abruptly ended the call.
In the hospital, the director of the hospital was at a loss for what to do.
It was as though the kids had a telepathic connection. They clung to Byron's clothes tightly and asked, "Daddy,
how's Mommy?"
Byron's eyes darkened. "It's nothing. I have some business to attend to. Stay here with Uncle Andy while I return to
the company."
Both Nox and Estie, as well as Andrius, wore expressions of doubt on their faces.
Andrius could immediately sense something amiss. His heart sank.
Byron handed Nox and Estie to him before leaving the laboratory. Andrius anxiously followed behind him.
"Byron!"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtByron was walking fast. He almost reached the end of the corridor by the time Andrius caught up with him.
Andrius only had time to turn around and remind the two little kids, "Be good and stay here. I need to talk to your
daddy."
He briskly followed Byron and caught up with him at the corner after that.
The person ahead clearly heard his voice but showed no intention of stopping.
Andrius grabbed his arm out of desperation. "Byron, calm down. It's not time to find Xander yet!"
Byron turned his head and shot him a glance. Then, he replied in a calm voice, "I'm going to the hospital first. Keep
an eye on things here and contact me if anything happens."
Andrius loosened his grip when he heard that.
If it was just going to the hospital...
"Don't go looking for Xander unless you’re left with no choice. He's still plotting against you!"
Andrius was worried, so he warned Byron.
Byron nodded with a cold expression on his face.
Only then did Andrius slowly release his hand and watch Byron leave the research institute. He hurried back to
comfort the two little kids.
Byron drove toward the hospital at full speed after leaving the institute.
Throughout the journey, the way the hospital director spoke hesitantly lingered in his mind, making him feel
restless.
After what seemed like an eternity, he finally reached the hospital entrance.
Byron slammed on the brakes, leaving the car unlocked as he hurriedly made his way inside.
His steps seemed to float as he walked out of the elevator and headed toward the ward.
"President Lawrence."
The experts had already gone in to help alleviate Rosalie's pain. The director of the hospital, who was unable to
offer any assistance, could only wait outside anxiously.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmUpon seeing Byron, the temperature in the corridor seemed to drop several degrees, chilling him to the core.
Byron first glanced at the ward before shifting his attention toward the hospital director. "What’s the situation
now?"
The director lowered his head and cautiously replied, "The experts are doing their best to find a solution. I'm not
sure of the specifics..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he was seized by the collar.
"Not sure? What good are you, then?" Byron, who was like a vengeful ghost that had emerged from hell, exuded an
aura of malevolence as he asked in a cold voice. He interrogated, "I think it's time for you to get out of this position
once this is over!"
The director was overwhelmed by his presence and gasping for air, his legs trembling uncontrollably. "P-President
Lawrence, perhaps you should go inside and see Mrs.
Lawrence first. She..."
"You don’t have to tell me that!" Byron pushed him away and strode into the ward.
He became calm the moment he entered the ward. It was as though he was afraid that he would disturb those who
were inside the ward.
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