Chapter 1630


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    Lucian hung up the phone after he reminded Archie and Benny to take good care of Este.


    His surroundings fell silent the next second as pin-drop quietness filled the air inside the ward.


    Gazing at Roxanne lying on the bed, Lucian was reminded of the heartwarming scene featuring the five


    of them having a meal together as a family in the dining room the other day.


    The significant contrast between the circumstances at that time and the current situation caused him to


    feel depressed.


    “Roxanne, when are you going to wake up?”


    He caressed her face with his fingers and leaned against her body, catching whiffs of her familiar scent


    while suppressing the boiling rage within his chest.


    Jack Damaris! What have you done to her? If something terrible happens to her, I will ensure the entire


    Damaris household perishes!


    Lucian stayed awake beside her bed and kept Roxannepany the whole night.


    With bloodshot eyes and wearing an expression filled with barely-controlled fury, he resembled a


    demon who had just emerged from hell.


    As afternoon approached, Lucian couldn''t wait any longer. He kissed Roxanne''s lips, got to his feet,


    and strode out of the ward.


    A few specialists and researchers were engaged in a heated discussion outside the VIP ward.


    “Have youe up with a conclusion?”


    Lucian, emanating an oppressive air, swept his eyes across them.


    No one expected him to exit the room suddenly. As a result, all of them were scared out of their wits.


    They remained quiet for a few moments before fearfully shaking their heads. Mr. Farwell appears more


    frightening than he did a few hours ago! We really can''t handle this overwhelming pressure...


    “You''re all a bunch of good-for-nothings!” Lucian chided sternly while giving off a malevolent aura.


    “You''re all a bunch of good-for-nothings!” Lucian chided sternly while giving off a malevolent aura.


    Another wave of terror washed over them.


    Before they could react, the specialists and researchers saw Lucian marching toward the exit withrge


    strides.


    “M-Mr. Farwell, where are you going?” the hospital director asked with a trembling voice when he


    entered the building and ran into Lucian, who was wearing a grimace.


    Lucian stopped briefly in his tracks and instructed coldly, “I''m going out for a while. You all better take


    good care of Roxanne. If something happens to her, I''ll hold you ountable!”


    With that, he left without sparing another backward nce.


    He was at his patience''s limit and urgently needed to question Jack personally about what thetter


    had done.


    Lucian drove to the Damaris residence after stepping out of the hospital.


    “Mr. Farwell?”


    The Damaris family''s butler darted out of the house to greet the neer as he thought Jack had


    returned.


    However, he was dumbfounded when he saw Lucian getting out of the vehicle.


    The Damaris and the Farwell family have never interacted with one another, so what is Mr. Farwell


    doing here all of a sudden?


    “Where''s Jack?” Poker-faced, Lucian asked the butler.


    The butler''s heart clenched instantaneously as he had a bad feeling about Lucian''s arrival. He hurriedly


    said, “Mr. Jack is not here. Please wait here for a moment. I''ll go into the house and inform Old Mr.


    Damaris that you''re here.”


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    After saying that, the butler was about to turn around and head back into the house to consult Hector


    about that matter.


    Unexpectedly, Lucian ignored him and strode right in.


    “Mr. Farwell, you can''t do this!” The butler trailed behind Lucian in nervousness. Still, he didn''t dare to


    reach out and block thetter''s way forward. Hence, he could only attempt to stop Lucian by repeatedly


    persuading him.


    Lucian disregarded the butler''s words as only the images of Roxanne lying on the hospital bed filled his


    mind. Jack will have to provide me with an exnation today!


    “Mr. Farwell! Mr. Farwell...”


    Meanwhile, Hector was watering nts in the back garden. He froze in bafflement when he heard the


    butler''s panicky voice. Mr. Farwell? Is he referring to Lucian Farwell? Why is that brat here? I don''t


    recall the Damaris family having anything to do with the Farwell family. If I must be pedantic, perhaps


    the two episodes of conflict we had when doing business can count. Nevertheless, the Farwell family


    bested us on both asions. I wonder what could''ve prompted his advent?