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atthew emerged from the operatin

tone. "Both your fiancée and her mother are doing well. We'll be moving

h of relief. "Can I

t slowly. "They are both unconscious and need adequat

Liam expressed as the doctor

dangerous. "The bruises," he said slowly, stopping Doctor Matthew in his track

rned to face Liam

aid. "The bruises? What bruises? We never saw anything. Just your fiancée

irk of satisfaction pla

y what needed to be done. After a bow, he turne

ere's a group of reporters outsid

d, then flicked to Liam,

rity?" Doctor Matthew asked

, but the reporters won't back o

feigning ignorance. "Do you kn

t the patients you brought i

"But how?" he snapped. "I though

ew stammered, his face pale. "But I'll figure i

d to the nurse, head

deep breath and slowly w

n!" the reporters shouted as Doc

tthew said, stepping in front of the cr

shed forward. "T

or Matthew Paul, head doctor of The New Hope Clinic. I need you to leave. You're disturbing the patients. We have patients

rson is in the building!" a reporter prot

ice. "I've already told you,

We were informed he arrived with tw

authorities," Doctor Matthew said firmly, but the reporters igno

here! Can we have a wor

and composed. The chaos quieted for a brief

close to Liam and whispered urgently, "Young master,

eporters. The flashes of their cameras lit up his

and," he said smoothly, a h

nod and stepped aside, lea

houted, "is it true you arrived

demanded. "What's your

s," a voice called out sharp

ing, Mister

s swept over them, calm and calculating. He paused, letting the noise settle

nding clarity. "Good morning," he began, calm but firm. "I understan

y, the frantic clicks of c

e tugging at his lips. "Now, let's g

er, microphones raised, t

wo women. To clarify, they are my fiancée and he

ven faster, and the reporters leaned forward, their mics poised for

your last question," he said, "my fiancée and her mother weren't injured. They

Mister Anderson?" a reporter pressed. "You're

he replied. "Keeping this private wasn't easy, but it was necessary. My fiancée, Aurora Brookes, and

she said yes. I immediately arranged for her and her mother to come here so we could plan the wedd

vering now, and I'm relieved we can finally move forward with our plans." His

ed furiously, cap

push the date forwar

ied sharply, his cold stare

ily before trying again. "

. "Next week! The exact date isn't set y

ster. For a moment, they were stunned into sil

gh. Now, I must ask you all to leave. The hospital needs peace for its p

gnoring the reporters still shouting his name. Their voices faded as he disa

.

d into her usual spot. The maids had left her coffee steaming on the table

he screen made he

NGEST SON OF THE ANDERSON FAMILY,

o the tray. "What?" she muttered, a sharp sc

f the television. She sat frozen, gripping the remote tightly as th

ing marriage to Miss Aurora Brookes next week. Speaking to reporters outside New Hope Clini

his fiancée and her mother, and their hospitalization due to illness. Domini

h no specific date was given. We'll keep you updated as we learn more. And that's the morning news,

s she gripped the remote, her bloo

e as she gritted her teeth and t

ghter. She clapped her hands and continued to laug

"You there!" She yelled at a bodyguard standing in the corner of th

.

morning news, still dressed in his paja

elf. "Game on!" His eyes were wild with rage, and a shiver ran t

un, and there wa

. His thumb hovered over a familiar number, and then he pressed call. The

ther end picked

et's get

ent as the call came to an end abrupt

.

ssed in a tailored suit and designer shoes, he looked every inch the successful businessman he was. But t

od to see that the baby of the house is finally catching up. As y

it, a sinister edge to his words, that would m

game begins!" Austin's eyes glinted as he st

ng room, heading f