Chapter 713
Chapter 713 Turnabout
Peter said nothing, his attention still fixed on the report.
The analysis revealed that the poison in his son had spread to his vital org ans.
With a knitted brow, he questioned, “If this poison has spread into his vital org ans, why didn’t the
hospital notify me?”
rence immediately scoffed, seizing the opportunity to make a fuss.
“Obviously, she made the whole thing up. This grand tale about consulting top doctors is probably
fabricated to cover up her ipetence and gain your trust. Think about it. She’s never even seen
Ged in person. How could she know his precise state and then supposedly spend so much effort
diagnosing it? Don’t tell me you’re actually falling for this?”
He then added, dripping with sarcasm, “Neera, your talent for lying through your teeth is truly
unparalleled.”
Neera, however, chose to remain silent, fixing Peter with an unwavering gaze.
rence’s argumentation appeared to have convinced Peter. He began to have doubts about the
report that appeared out of nowhere.
While Peter was caught in a moment of indecision, rence urged impatiently, “Enough with the
stalling. Let’s vote. The sooner this is settled, the faster Jean can return home for proper care, isn’t
that right, Frederic?”
He cast a provocative nce at Frederic, then ignored his glum expression.
Following that, he signaled Peter.
Peter, looking visibly distressed, paused momentarily before saying, “I disagree…”
The atmosphere tensed as Neera’s face darkened, andn’s unease was evident.
Peter, on the other hand, couldn’t finish his sentence. A call from the hospital had cut him off.
“Mr. Beauvort, your son has had a sudden episode and has been rushed to the operating room! The
doctors attempted resuscitation but failed. We discovered after an examination that the toxins inside
him had spread rapidly throughout his body. We’ve issued the first critical illness notice. You
Peter jumped up abruptly from the chair and yelled, “WHAT?!”
Hisplexion was shockingly pale. He found it hard to believe that Neera’s prediction hade
true.
In a frantic daze, he brushed everything aside and hurriedly approached Neera, nearly tripping
over his own feet in the process.
“I…I agree! rence needs to go!”
Swallowing hard, this time he spoke eloquently; he pleaded, “Neera, please save my son. He’s going to
die. A critical illness notice has been issued by the hospital. Please, please save him!”
At the age of fifty, it was heartbreaking to see his eyes turn red.
A sudden turn of events caught everyone off guard.
rence, too, was taken aback.
Neera, on the other hand, remained calm. She had foreseen this and had sneaky suspicions while
reviewing Ged’s medical records.
Philbert had mentioned that the toxin was nearing the core of the vital org ans.
Being so young and having received a shot from Thora, the child likely didn’t have much time left.
She had calcted the outbreak’s timing. Surprisingly, she was dead on, and his episode erupted
exactly at this moment.
Since Peter had cast his vote, she wouldn’t put on any airs. She recognized the gravity of the situation
and promised, “Don’t worry, I’ll save him.”
She then cast a nce at Jean.
He had begun to feel better. Hisplexion had improved from before.
Understanding her silent query, he gave a soft nod and said, “Go ahead.”
Worried about leaving Jean in his state, Neera turned ton and said, “Take care of him. I’m heading to
the hospital now.”
He had begun to feel better. Hisplexion had improved from before.
Understanding her silent query, he gave a soft nod and said, “Go ahead.”
Worried about leaving Jean in his state, Neera turned to Ian and said, “Take care of him. I’m heading to
the hospital now.”
Ian stood upright and replied respectfully, “Rest assured, Mrs. Beauvort. I’ve got this.”
Neera quickly left with Peter.
Upon her arrival at the hospital, the medical team, having been informed in advance, greeted her
and ensured she had immediate ess to all she needed.
The attending doctors promptly briefed Neera about Gerald’s situation as she put on her medical
attire.
They were in the operating room within ten minutes.
The drama that had earlier broken out intensified the tension at the shareholder’s meeting.
Jean, having gathered himself, sat up straight. His momentum felt even more imposing, suffocating
those around him.
His piercing eyes scanned the crowd coldly until his gaze fell on rence.
“It appears that the voting result is clear. Uncle rence, I would appreciate it if you could return
the original shares and refrain from participating in any board matters in the future. The legal
department will send you a letter outlining how much you owe thepany for your deficits. I expect
full reimbursement. Down to thest cent.”This content is ? N?velDrama.Org.