Chapter 641 Is He Going to Die Young?


    Abigail stared coldly at Martha, her fists tightly clenched by her sides.


    Cameron gritted his teeth, his gaze icy as he stared at Vincent with hostility.


    Vincent looked at Abigail, a smile ying on his lips. "If Sean wakes up, tell him to quickly reveal Lily''s


    whereabouts so that Xavien can bring her back. Only then will Molly''s friend help him with his


    treatment."


    Martha looked at Abigail, her face filled with victorious delight. "By the way, Eric said that he is willing to


    marry Lily to help Sean out. You''ve lost."


    Abigail didn''t expect Sean''s illness to bring Eric misfortune as well.


    "Not only is Molly''s friend able to treat him, you know," Cameron said calmly, suppressing his anger.


    "Well, he did treat patients simr to Sean a few years back. Otherwise, why do you think Lawrence


    went to find him on Sean''s behalf? Also, why was Eric willing topromise himself for Sean?" Martha


    finished, exhaling lightly. "I told you, Sean''s pretense with his own body would have consequences."


    "Are you done talking? Get lost," Abigail said coldly, her voice calm.


    Cameron raised his fist, ready to strike them.


    Martha nced at Abigail. "His treatment cannot be dyed, for every day counts. Think about it."


    After they left, Abigail''s mood seemed to be in a terrible state.


    "It''s okay. They won''t be smug for long," Cameron reassured Abigail.


    "I''ll call Eric," Abigail said. There had to be another way. She couldn''t let Eric marry Lily, or the


    Davidson Family would truly be in trouble. She and Sean would owe him for the rest of their lives.


    She didn''t want to owe Eric any favors, and he had no obligation to help Sean either.


    "Okay," Cameron said and then went to call Kevin and the others.


    Upon seeing how they were exhausting all their connections, he didn''t believe they couldn''t find a


    second doctor to treat Sean.


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    Abigail dialed Eric''s number. Without giving him a chance to speak, she spoke first. "You don''t have to


    sacrifice your marriage for Sean. Also, why are Vincent and Martha so desperate to marry into your


    family? You probably know this better than anyone!"


    "Sean''s condition is so severe, though. We can''t just stand by and do nothing," Eric said.


    "Eric, there are many doctors in this world, and it doesn''t have to be him. We have connections and


    friends; we can work hard to make those connections work instead of bowing down to scoundrels like


    him! Do you know the consequences of the Davidson Family getting involved with them? Over billions


    of dors of dirty money will be moneyundered because of his coercion. This money represents the


    hard-earned ie of thousands of families, so even if... even if Sean''s final oue is not good, I


    cannot let this money beundered!" Abigail said, her eyes red.


    She was willing to remain unmarried for the rest of her life.


    If it really came to that, she hoped that Sean''s previous actions were worthwhile.


    At the very least, people with a conscience should not let Vincent get his hands on that dirty money.


    Eric fell silent, not speaking again.


    "Eric, behind Vincent is a ck industry chain. If you let dirty money like this getundered by such an


    industry because of Sean, you are not helping him. Instead, you''re dragging us all into eternal guilt,"


    Abigail continued.


    "I understand," Eric said softly.


    After hanging up the phone, Abigail looked out the window.


    The weather today was just like her mood—foggy. It seemed like it was about to snow again.


    After a brief moment of confusion, her eyes gradually cleared; she would do everything in her power to


    save Sean. Even if the final oue was not good, she would never bow down to Vincent.


    After all, Sean had already sacrificed so much and lost his own health, so she would persist until the


    day Vincent faced justice!


    She sent messages to friends she knew in the industry.


    At noon, Sean woke up. His condition was much better than yesterday, but there were many needle


    marks on his hands.


    The doctor helped him put on an oxygen mask.


    He leaned against the bed, looking at Abigail by his side, feeling a bit sentimental.


    Was it really over? He actually woke up in the hospital today after falling asleepst night.


    "I''ll have my family bring you food right away," Abigail said, feeling a bit at a loss. Seeing Sean clearly


    improving, her heart was filled with joy.


    "Yeah, I''m starving," Sean said, looking at her with a smile.


    Abigail quickly sent a message to Scarlett.


    Sean looked outside and asked Abigail, "Is it morning or afternoon?"


    It was foggy outside, so he couldn''t really tell. More importantly, he was still groggy from sleep.


    "It''s afternoon. It will be getting dark soon," Abigail answered.


    Sean fell silent for a moment before he smiled. "I had a good sleep. I haven''t slept thisfortably in a


    long time."


    Abigail looked at him, not saying anything.


    He didn''t feel wellst night, coughing as if his lungs were about to copse. He only felt slightly better


    after going to the hospital.


    Sean noticed that Abigail was not in a good mood, and his expression became serious. "Am I going to


    die young?"


    "What nonsense are you talking about?!" Abigail immediately became angry.


    To wake up and say such ominous words, if he couldn''t say anythingforting, she''d rather he not


    say anything at all. She was already so upset!