The woman flexed her shoulders and asked, "Do you admit defeat?"
Victor: For some reason, the red-dressed woman standing in front of him suddenly became terrifying.
In the end, Victor was carried off by the other three from Benevolence Hall.
When they left in a hurry, the martial arts arena was filled with cheers.
Nora let Victor off.
After all, it was difficult to teach manners to a dead person However, this could also be considered
revenge for Randy.
She gave Linda a comforting look.
When she got off the stage, Quentin grabbed her arm.
He looked at her with a complicated expression.
"Who are you?"
Just who exactly she was? Nora raised her eyebrows and replied, "A disciple of the Quinn School of
Martial Arts."
Quentin: Nora didn't pay any more attention to Quentin.
Instead, she walked toward the exit.
Elsewhere.
Victor, who was carried out of the arena and into a car by three people, was sent to a villa in the
suburbs.
Upon seeing Victor being carried into the living room, the big and tall green-eyed boxing champion
Abigail, sitting on the sofa in the living room, slowly sat upright.
Abigail was 6'5" tall and weighed 220 pounds.
He was strong and sturdy and had huge muscles all over him.
His build was a little similar to Jordan Hoffman's, but the power in his bulging arm muscles was much,
much greater than Jordan's.
He stared at Victor and scoffed, "What a useless piece of trash! I've invested so many resources in
you, yet you can' t even force Big Sister out of hiding? On top of that, you even let a nobody female
disciple from the Quinn School of Martial Arts injure you this badly!"
If anyone other than Victor had suffered such injuries, he would already have passed out cold and been
unable to speak.
However, Victor had already somewhat gotten over the initial pain and discomfort after resting on the
way here.
His physical resilience was astonishingly good.
His lips trembled as he slowly said, "I'm sorry, sir.Give me some more time, I'll definitely defeat Big
Sister in the finals!"
Abigail sneered, "You'd best remember what you just said! He gave a wave after he spoke.Only then
did the rest of the people there carry Victor upstairs.There was no medical equipment upstairs.In spite
of that, they left immediately after throwing Victor onto the bed in the room.
No one mentioned anything about going to the hospital.
It seemed like they had already become accustomed to it long ago.
Downstairs, Abigail had already picked up his cell phone and was making a call.
He said, "Sir, we didn't manage to force Big Sister to take any action.Victor lost to a young female
disciple from the Quinn School of Martial Arts"
The other party kept quiet for a moment before they asked , A female disciple?"
"Yes, that's right."
".Big Sister hasn't taken any action?"
"No"
"It seems that Victor isn't strong enough, then"
Abigail's voice deepened.
"Do you need me to take action? "
"Let the juniors solve their problems themselves, but be sure to take off Big Sister's mask in the finals!"
Abigail was taken aback.
"Her mask? Big Sister hasn't been wearing a mask at all, though..."
But as soon as he said that, Abigail himself was dumbfounded.
"You mean the woman claiming to be Big Sister is a fake? Then who is the real Big Sister?"
Abigail figured it out again at this point.
"It's No.028!" He exclaimed.
The other party scoffed, "So, you're not that stupid, after all “ Then, he said, "I heard that Caleb Gray is
in New York? Keep an eye on him and see what he has been up to recently, as well as who he has
contacted more often."
"Yes, sir.''
After hanging up, Abigail looked upstairs with a cold look in his eyes.
Who on earth was investigating her? And who would pose such a threat to her that her mother would
leave such last words behind? Nora kept thinking about these two questions as she drove home.
Victor's appearance kept giving her the feeling that a conspiracy was slowly surfacing into the open, yet
all of it was beyond her reach.
In fact, she didn't even know who the other party was.
Nora returned to the Smiths with those doubts on her mind.
As soon as she entered the house, she saw Yvonne sitting on the sofa looking troubled and worried.
When Yvonne saw her, she said, "Nora…”
Nora looked at her.
The servants in the living room also looked at her.Yvonne bit her lip and said, "Old Maddy still hasn't
woken up yet."
Nora nodded.
"That's normal."
Yvonne, however, sighed and said, "Let's take Old Maddy to the hospital, Nora.It won't do for him to
continue sleeping like he's comatose.By the time something really happens, it'll be terrible."
Nora frowned and said distantly and indifferently, "I just told you it's normal.Didn't you hear me?"
Yvonne:"?"
She bit her lip and said, "Nora, you mustn't treat Old Maddy 's illness like that.Although he doesn't have
any children and is all alone, after staying here in the Smiths' manor for so long, he's pretty much
already family...You shouldn' t abuse his body like that…”
Nora walked straight upstairs.
Yvonne followed behind her.
She was about to continue when Nora suddenly stopped and looked back at her.
"Has anyone ever told you that you're very irritating?"
Although Nora's voice was low and hoarse, it was clear.
With so many people present, her words reached everyone's ears.
All the nannies and servants looked at one another.
In the end, all of them lowered their heads in silence.
Yvonne suddenly flushed.
She hadn't expected Nora to speak so bluntly.
Nevertheless, she had great mental resilience, so she immediately replied, "Nora, I know you're
irritated because I'm so long-winded, but there are some things that the Smiths can do, and some
things that they can't! You mustn't treat Old Maddy so inhumanely! Your medical treatment has already
caused him to become comatose! Are you going to bear the responsibility if he really dies?"
Nora stared at her.
"Yeah, I will."
Her words made Yvonne choke.
Even a doctor wouldn't dare to say that, yet Nora had actually said it.She took a deep breath.
"Nora, you-"
Nora, however, didn't pay her any more attention.
She went straight into her bedroom and slammed the door shut, isolating herself from the commotion
outside.
Her actions put Yvonne in a particularly awkward situation Florence, who was standing behind her, said
angrily, "Ms.Yvonne, you shouldn't bother yourself with her! If something really happens, let's see how
she's going to answer for it!"
Yvonne took a deep breath and said pretentiously, "Mdm.Florence, I'm not trying to interfere with her
affairs.I'm just worried about Dad! Dad was the one who personally allowed Old Maddy to live here,
after all.Besides—others may not know this, but I'm sure you do— Dad occasionally visits Old Maddy
like he's visiting an old friend..."
Florence frowned.
"Yes, we all treat Old Maddy like he's family.I just didn't expect a certain someone to be so cruel as to
use him as a guinea pig for their experiments!"
Yvonne sighed.
"Yes, that's why I've been worried about Old Maddy's safety all this time..."
The two of them entered the study while they spoke.
Yvonne closed the door and sighed.
"Mdm.Florence, what if I give Dad a call now and tell him about this?"
Florence immediately waved and said, "No, you mustn't.The old sir is in the midst of recuperation right
now.If you tell him about it, he'll definitely become anxious.I think it' s better to tell Mr.Joel about it
instead."
Yvonne said, "But Joel has already agreed to let Nora treat Old Maddy's illness.
Dad is the only one who can stop her now, but I don't want to disturb him, either.
How about this ? If Old Maddy continues to be comatose...
I have a pill here called the Carefree Pill that can treat brain problems.
This pill is said to have saved Mrs.Hunt's life!"The Carefree Pill? Florence was taken aback.
"Isn't that a creation by Harmonia Pharmacy?"
"Yes, that's right."
Yvonne cast her eyes down and said, "I heard that the pill can refresh and invigorate one's mind.I'm
sure Old Maddy will wake up once he consumes a pill as expensive as this.That way, nothing will
happen to him anymore"
Florence was still rather hesitant.
"Can the pill be taken so casually?"
Yvonne shook her head.
"I don't know.I've heard that traditional medicine is meant to nourish one's body, but I don't dare to let
him take it, either.Forget it, Mdm.Florence, if Old Maddy continues to be comatose after another two
days, then we'll talk to Dad about it!"
After saying that, Yvonne placed the Carefree Pill in her hand on the desk, got up, and left the study.
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