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Can you come right away? Back at West End, Kingsley was surprised by Francescas description.
He asked, Is this patient an unruly old man with two bodyguards one male, one female ? Francesca exclaimed
Yes, exactly! How did you know? C Kingsley chuckled at the coincidence.
Thats not important.
Im busy with something urgent right now, but give him this message: theres no cure he might as well prepare for death.
Francesca stared at her phone in shock, speechless.
Kingsleys words seemed incredibly harsh.
However, she quickly realized that given Kingsleys usual compassionate nature, he would not carelessly dismiss someones life.
Combined with the fact that he had known the patients identity, she concluded that Kingsley must know this old man and there was clearly bad blood between them.
Francescas expression hardened as she delivered the news to Ernest.
She said coldly, Our deputy chief has a message for you.
Ernest was desperate, willing to do anything to save his life.
What is it? Tell me quickly! he demanded before another violent bout of blood coughing seized him.
He clamped his mouth shut afterward, trying to minimize his speech to reduce the bleeding
He can’t return to the hospital, Francesca stated professionally, softening the harsh message out of her medical duty to do no harm
You should prepare yourself this mysterious condition could be fatal.
The news hit Ernest like a ton of bricks, and he nearly passed out from shock
A terrible realization dawned on him as he turned to his bodyguards with a blood stained snarl What are you idiots standing around for? Get me back there to find that guy, hurry! Ernest could feel his life force draining away with each passing moment.
The taste of death was upon him, making his head spin with genuine fear.
Kingsley was his only hope now.
Despite his distrust of the young man, he had no choice but to try.
With his bodyguards support, the three of them rushed back to West End in desperate haste.
Mr. Ramsey, were you … ambushed while you were out? Natasha asked with feigned innocence, already knowing from Kingsley what had caused Ernests condition.
She was amazed at how severe his symptoms were he was barely breathing, and his shirt was drenched in blood
S Save me … please, help me! Ernest gasped like a fish out of water, making his final plea.
The female bodyguards voice rose to a threatening pitch.
If anything happens to Mr. Ramsey, youll all pay for it! Kid, save him now, the male bodyguard added menacingly.
If Mr. Ramsey dies, the Ramseys of Canraville will tear you apart and destroy your entire family! Kingsley shrugged casually
I was about to help, but your threats made my hands shake.
Sorry, but I can’t save anyone with shaky hands guess well just have to watch him die.
The bodyguards were furious but helpless
Ernest, somehow finding a last burst of strength, leaped up and slapped both bodyguards hard across their faces.
Ernest snarled through gritted teeth.
Get out of my way, you idiots! Are you trying to get me killed? The bodyguards retreated, faces stinging and sil Canraville would certainly come after Kingsley 1 protect Ernest.
Having dealt with his incompetent guards, Erne! Kingsley with pleading eyes.
The bodyguards retreated, faces stinging and silent.
They knew if Ernest died, the Ramseys of Canraville would certainly come after Kingsley but they would also be executed for failing to protect Ernest.
Having dealt with his incompetent guards, Ernest collapsed to the floor and looked up at Kingsley with pleading eyes.
Well, Mr. Ramsey, now do you believe what I told you earlier wasnt a lle ? Kingsley asked with an exaggerated sigh , shaking his head.
Ernest wanted to kill him here he was at deaths door, and this kid was making small talk.
However, his body had no strength left as the blood loss had nearly drained him completely.
Ernest wheezed, I was blind before, unable to see your true capabilities.
Im thoroughly convinced now, so please, Kingsley, show some compassion and save me ! Kingsley nodded reluctantly.
Fine
Since youve recognized your mistakes, I’ll help you.
Ernests eyes lit up with joy as hope returned, but Kingsley suddenly slapped his forehead.
No, wait 1 still can’t save you.
The light in Ernests eyes immediately died out.
His heart was screaming, but all he could manage was a weak cry: W Why? If he had the strength, he would have strangled this kid who kept toying with him between and death.
Kingsley said with feigned concern, Well, Mr. Ramsey, you havent agreed to give me the Aurora Lotus yet.
This is a matter of life and death especially your life, which is priceless.
I can’t just save you without getting anything in return.
life Ernest nodded frantically.
Take it ! The Aurora Lotus is yours! Please, stop wasting time! I’m dying! You can have all my assets if you just save ne ! The two bodyguards were stunned
They had never seen their arrogant superior act so pathetically, begging like a madman.
Meanwhile, Natasha was delighted, silently cheering, Well done, my darling! Take that pervert down! Kingsley held out his hand
One last condition my rule is payment first, treatment second.
You know what to do, Mr. Ramsey.
Ernest immediately understood and ordered his female bodyguard to hand over the Aurora Lotus. Though reluctant, she had no choice under Ernests murderous glare.
After confirming the Aurora Lotus was properly stored in its silk lined box, Kingsley handed it to Natasha. Then, to everyones shock, he began stomping on Ernests chest repeatedly, causing him to howl in pain
What are you doing? Are you seriously trying to kill him after taking the payment? the female bodyguard screamed, her eyes wide with age
The male bodyguard lunged forward.
You double crossing snake ! I’ll fight you to the death! Even Natasha was horrified as Kingsleys brutal kicks landed on Ernests face, distorting it.
Suddenly, Ernest coughed up one final mouthful of black blood and slowly got to his feet, groaning.
My chest… my head… the pain is gone.
I feel so much better …
Despite his bruised and swollen face, Ernest wasting with pay as he felt his body recovering After checking himself thoroughly to confirm he was really okay, he burst no laughter.
Im alive! I actually made it! The bodyguards looked at him in dishelled before turning to Kingsley. They could not comprehend how a few kicks could save someones life was this guy some kind of mice worker ? Kingsley explained clinically, Mr. Ramseys mainproblem was blocked pressure points causing blood congestion.
My kicks cleared those blockages at restored groper dialaton, which naturally resolved the issue.
But Kingsley, why do I feel so weak even though the pain is gone? mest as you holding his head.
I feel like I’m about to pass on Kingsley smiled knowingly.
Thats normal.
Most people would have died from losing that much blood.
You survived only because of your strong constitution and all those supplements you take. Ernests face turned pale.
Are you saying my life force is severely depleted? Not just depleted, Kingsley corrected him.
You’re like a candle in the wind one wrong move and your light could go out permanently.
Cold sweat broke out on Ernests forehead.
Are you exaggerating? Kingsley gestured casually.
You don’t believe me? Try moving around a bit and see for yourself.
Ernest attempted to take two steps forward.
His legs trembled with weakness, and after those mere steps, he was panting heavily with his tongue hanging out like an exhausted dog.
Why? Why am I like this? Ernest raged, unable to accept his condition.
How am Lany different from a frail old man now? The bodyguards pointed accusingly at Kingsley.
Mr. Ramsey, this guy must have done something to you.
Hes definitely behind this! Mr. Ramsey, you should be thanking God that I managed to save your life, Kingsley sighed as Ernest glared at him with bloodshot eyes.
He continued, Instead of showing gratitude, you’re treating me like an enemy.
Maybe I shouldnt have saved you after all.
Ernest shouted, I don’t care! You saved me, so you’re responsible for fixing everything! How can I live if I can’t eat, drink, or even touch women? Kingsley nodded matter of factly. You’re right, Mr. Ramsey.
In your current condition, your can’t drink alcohol, overeat, or engage in any strenuous physical activities
, especially with women! Ernest staggered, nearly losing his balance.
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