Chapter 1183
What if it was something even more severe than Julian had imagined?
If so, how could he be assured of sending the twins and Noel to the hospital by themselves?
Julian's face was pale as he forced Sean's hand away from the door handle.
At that, Sean grew even more displeased.
Betty kept holding her momm/s hand. Seeing her father and brother looking unhappy, she kept silent. She could
only stretch her little arms out and silently pat each of them.
Sean and Julian never spoke to each other all the way until they got out of the car.
When they arrived at the hospital, Vans hurried over to receive them.
After an hour of torturous waiting, Vans came out with the results and stared straight at Julian. He didn't look very
pleased.
Julian's heart sank.
He was deathly nervous as he asked Vans, "How is it?"
"Not too good," Vans said, his words sending Julian straight to hell.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJulian's entire body trembled. "How so?"
He grabbed the results from Vans’s hands, vexed. His face paled as he read through the report.
At the Jennings household, Enzo was displeased to see Lina returning home with her clothes all wet.
"How dare those old fogies be so ungrateful when all I was trying to do was be nice to them!" Enzo spat. "How dare
they seek Julian Fulcher's help to pressure us!"
Enzo was no longer the same man he was before. Even Julian Fulcher couldn't possibly bully his sister!
"Hurry and take a hot shower, then have a warm meal," Enzo told Lina. "Have a good rest. I'll take you to the
Fulchers to settle scores with them!"
Lina felt gleeful.
However, her fear for Julian still lingered. She didn't dare to be so arrogant, and said cautiously to Enzo, "But is
Julian Fulcher...someone we can afford to offend?"
She shook out her wrists, and went on, "He and his men went all out when they fought us. Just looking at my wrist
makes me shudder in fear. How can someone dislocate my wrist so casually, and then pop it right back..."
She felt like a doll that could be dismantled and put back together easily.
Julian Fulcher was certainly capable of sending chills down anyone's spine.
"Hah," Enzo sneered with a smile, the look in his eyes dark and insidious. "You think too highly of him."
Julian Fulcher.
He was nothing but a pitiful bastard who was about to lose his precious wife!
What authority?
What richest man of Richburgh, or rather, of the whole world?
That was just superficial.
There would always exist a group of powerful figures who could subdue nations while keeping their real identities
under wraps.
Take, for example, Jim Hughes, the real owner of Jennings Pharmaceutical Co. He was a mysterious, yet more
powerful presence compared to Julian.
Julian, who was being played for a fool by the Hughes family, was nothing but trash to Enzo!
All he was doing was taking his sister along to clean up the trash.
There was nothing to fear!
There was nothing that was impossible!
"Haven't you wanted to check out CoIlina Villa for the longest time?" Enzo said, his eyes narrowing. "Don't worry, I'll
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmlet you check it out to your heart's content!"
After Lina was done cleaning herself up, Enzo set off with her and his dedicated team of bodyguards in tow.
There were more than 20 bodyguards in his team.
They needed five cars to fit the entire entourage.
Different from the bodyguards who were assigned to Lina, these bodyguards were hand-picked by Jim Hughes when
he decided to bring Enzo to the surface, allowing Enzo to return from Jacroaof to Richburgh in the capacity of the
chairman of the pharmaceutical company.
Julian Fulcher?
Hah.
That man was nothing compared to a big shot like Jim Hughes and his mysterious family!
Enzo sneered as he set off with his impressive entourage.
"Enzo,” Lina said, pointing at the old professor's door when they drove past his house. "His door is fixed. Seems like
Julian is really intent on helping them."
Enzo smiled. "So what? That old couple didn't open the door immediately right after you knocked. That means they
despise you and the Jennings family! And about those oranges..."
They clearly knew the oranges were from Enzo, yet they deliberately rejected the gift. The mere thought of it made
his chest burn.