Samuel took care of the three children and came back. After all, Nicole was still weak. Although the
maternity matron was here, he was not at ease.
When Phoenix saw Samuel's concern, she couldn't help but think of Davon. If he was still alive, what
would he feel now?
Thinking of this, Phoenix felt sad.
When Gabrielle came in, the three of them were all there. Nicole and Samuel stiffened a little.
"How is it?"
Nicole's voice was trembling.
Gabrielle gave them the data and said with a smile, "Neither of them has any blood problems. It's very
normal, and there's nothing wrong with the general examination."
Samuel and Nicole looked at the data and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then why does the child have blue eyes?"
Nicole asked in confusion.
Gabrielle shook her head and said, "Laurence only gave you one drop of blood. Furthermore, the
Berserk Gene in Laurence's body wasn't working at that time. His blood is mainly made up of medicine.
Therefore, it should only have nourishing effects on children and not cause too much harm. Moreover,
this data also shows that the children have no problems. As for the color of the eyes, do any of your
ancestors have blue eyes? Maybe it has something to do with heredity. "
Hearing Gabrielle's words, Samuel hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, there is no foreign bloodline
in the Green family."
Nicole also shook her head.
"There is no foreign descent in the Don family and the Shaw family."
Since it had nothing to do with Laurence's blood or gene, why would he have blue eyes?
Gabrielle could not understand.
Seeing that they were a little depressed, Phoenix hurriedly got up and said, "I'll go back to the hotel
first. Since this matter has nothing to do with Laurence, I'm guessing that higher-ups won't detain you.
Tomorrow, I'll pack up your things and prepare to go home. No matter how good it is outside, it's more
comfortable at home, isn't it?"
"Yes, alright."
Nicole smiled and Phoenix left.
After Phoenix left, Gabrielle told Samuel and the others what the people from higher-ups had done.
Nicole was a little angry, and Samuel didn't feel good either.
"I'll handle this."
As Samuel spoke, he walked out of the ward.
Nicole didn't stop him, because she could more or less guess what Samuel wanted to do.
Samuel took the phone and went to a quiet place, calling Morty.
"Sam? I haven't congratulated you on having precious sons yet. Congratulations."
"Thank you, Mr. Morty."
Samuel's voice was somewhat deep, which surprised Morty slightly.
"What's the matter?"
"I want to retire."
Samuel's words shocked Morty.
"What are you talking about?"
"I want to retire," Samuel said word by word. "If possible, I will go over to handle the formalities later."
"You're messing around!"
Morty was instantly enraged.
"What's your identity? How much effort have you put in till today? Don't you know? What are you doing
now?"
Samuel did not have much reaction to the anger of Morty. He said indifferently, "I have already
decided."
"Why?"
Morty really didn't understand. If Samuel really wanted to retire, he would have said it before. He was a
little surprised.
Samuel just said, "I've been tired for so many years and I want to rest. I will hand over all the shadowy
guards and people from the Night Elf Empire. From now on, I only want to be an ordinary person."
"An ordinary person? You scrambled all the way to your current position, but you actually want to be an
ordinary person? Samuel, is it because of the review? This is what Mr. Hill meant. I've tried my best to
accommodate him. I..."
"Mr. Morty, I'm grateful for everything you've done for me, but I really don't want to stay in the military. I
want to live a peaceful life."
Hearing Samuel insist, Morty fell silent. He hung up the phone directly. Samuel knew that he was
angry.
Samuel, who had been his friend for many years, knew Morty very well, but he had already decided
what to do.
Regardless of the situation of his two younger sons, he only hoped that they would grow up happily.
There were many outstanding people in the military who could make contributions to the country, and
now he only wanted to be with Nicole and the children. He really didn't want to care about the others
anymore.
After Morty hung up the phone, he shouted to the outside, and an orderly quickly ran in.
"Mr. Morty, do you have something to tell me?"
"Find out what happened to Samuel in the Military Hospital."
Morty rubbed his temples.
With his position and identity, there were fewer and fewer friends beside him. Originally, he thought that
Samuel could accompany him to the end, but he didn't expect that he would leave as well.
Morty was very annoyed.
The orderly knew about that and told Morty about it.
Morty's eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Are you saying that Mr. Hill suspects that Samuel's youngest son has Laurence's gene?"
"Yes."
The orderly's words angered Morty. He suddenly kicked the chair and made a loud noise. The orderly
trembled, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Morty directly pushed open the door and walked to Aron's office.
There were other people in the office. When they saw Morty suddenly kick the door and enter, they
were all shocked. Aron's face immediately clouded over.
"Couldn't you behave yourself?"
"Get out of here!"
Morty's voice sounded cold.
Seeing that his son didn't respect him at all in front of others, Aron became more irritated.
"Impudent!"
"If you don't go out, then never."
Morty had always been arrogant, even when he was a soldier, but his ability was admirable.
The people looked at Aron, who understood his son's temper. Although he was angry and dissatisfied,
he waved his hand and let those people go out. Then he closed the door.
When there were only them left in the room, Aron looked at him helplessly and said, "Are you mad?
Don't you know your identity? You have to match your position with the same virtue. Look at what you
look like now!"
"Are you planning to detain Samuel's son?"
Morty didn't care what Aron said and directly asked.
Aron frowned slightly and said, "None of your business."
"None of my business? Dad, have you forgotten who saved my life?"
Morty was about to explode.
Aron frowned and whispered, "That's different. His son is likely to have Laurence's gene. What if he
becomes the second Laurence?"
"So what? What do you mean? Are you going to find an excuse to kill that child so as to end the
trouble?"
Morty's words were very direct, as if a sharp knife had pierced into Aron's heart. Aron became more
irritated.
"What are you talking about? I'm doing this for..."
"Bullshit!"
Morty directly cursed.
"What threat can a newborn child be? We have raised so many people, including so many scientists.
Are they all useless? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at for being scared of a child? Besides, the
data clearly stated that there was no problem with that child. Neither of the two children was a problem!
Why do you want to take the lives of other people's children? Why? What does a human life mean to
you? "
Aron was fuming with anger.
"Morty, are you crazy? Don't you know what kind of family you are from? What did you learn? We're
responsible for the safety of so many people that we can't afford to make any mistakes."
"So what? Can you sacrifice an innocent child for the safety of others? Just like many years ago, you
sacrificed my mother for the safety of others, right?"
Morty's eyes were suddenly filled with tears.
Aron suddenly choked.
Looking at his son, he suddenly realized that his wife's death was a knot that he would never be able to
untie.
He had always thought that Morty would understand him after experiencing some things when he grew
up, but now it seemed that he still did not.
"Morty, you really let me down."
"What about you? Didn't you let me down? Without the biological relationship, do you think I would be
willing to stay by your side? You always feel that all your decisions are right and you never take other
people's opinions. Back then, there were other ways to solve my mother's problem, but you would
rather use the most direct and cruel way to solve it!"
"That's the fastest and most effective method! I have to ensure the safety of the hostages!"
Aron felt heartbroken.
The one who died was his wife. How could he not feel heartache and sorrow?
For so many years, he was worthy of his seat, worthy of anyone but his wife.
This matter had been on his mind for so many years, and he had never been able to get past it. Now
that he heard his son's accusation, Aron couldn't stand it anymore.
Morty did not pity him at all. He sneered and said, "The safety of hostages? The hostage's life is life,
while my mother's life is not, right? Actually, you could have stalled the kidnappers back then, and you
didn't have to sacrifice my mother. But in order to buy time, for the sake of your so-called hostage
safety, you don't care about your wife and child. Now you want to use such a high-sounding excuse to
hurt a newborn child. Do you think you are especially great? I'm telling you, you make me sick. If sitting
in your seat means being so heartless, then I'd rather not do it!"
After saying that, Morty directly pulled off the armband on his shoulder and threw it on the table. He
said coldly, "Now, I will take Samuel and his family out of the Capital City. Let's see who dares to stop
me. For the sake of your so-called righteousness, you can shoot me. Anyway, you have sacrificed a
wife, and you don't need to care about a son!"
After Morty finished speaking, he turned around and left. The resolute figure was like a knife stabbing
into Aron's heart. He plunged into a chair, as if he had aged a lot overnight.
Did he really do something wrong?
He just prevented trouble before it happened for the sake of the safety of so many people. Was he
wrong?
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