Chapter 67
Chapter 67
Culver hurriedly came over from behind them to hold Joseph up. Anxiously, he said, “Mr. Joseph’s
illness is acting up again, Mrs. Collins. Hurry, help me get him in the car!”
“Okay.”
Lucille and Culver managed to help the unconscious Joseph into the car.
The back seat of the luxury car was very spacious, but it still wasn’t enough for Joseph’s tall and
slender figure. Since he had copsed, Lucille could only let him lean on her legs after getting into the
car.
The car sped all the way to the vi..
As Culver drove, he called the servants in the vi and hurriedly ordered, “Call Master Walton over!
Also, don’t let the family find out, especially Madam Collins.”
“Understood!” The servants and maids in the vi immediately did as instructed.
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In the spacious back seat, Lucille lowered her head to look at Joseph, who was resting on herp.
His eyshes were very long. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His nose was straight, and his
thin lips were sexy. No matter which angle one looked at him from, his handsome face was wless.
At that moment, however, his face was so pale that it was worrying.
What kind of sickness was it?
Lucille stretched out her hand and ced it on Joseph’s wrist.
His pulse was extremely irregr. It was as if he had been seriously injured before, but it also seemed
that he might have consumed some kind of bizarre potion. With thebined effects of the two, it
seemed that his body wouldn’t be able to hold on for much longer…
From the looks of it, the rumors in Shein City that Joseph didn’t have much time left were true.
Lucille was lost in thought when she suddenly heard Culver, who was driving, say, “Mr. Joseph got sick
rushed over before even taking his medicine…”
So that was what happened.
It was no wonder that when she went out early that morning, she saw Joseph’s maids and servants
going in and out of the vi next door. All of them looked anxious. It turned out that Joseph had fallen
sick.
“How long has it been since he’s had this illness?” Lucille asked.
“About four or five years…”
Four or five years?
Lucille frowned. Based on her calctions, Joseph would only live for another half a year considering
his condition.
What a pity.
Lucille withdrew her hand.
Culver, who was in front of them, sighed. “Even Master Walton, with his amazing medical skills, can do
nothing about Mr. Joseph’s illness. If we could find the mysterious Bambo there might be a glimmer of
hope…”
Unfortunately, it had been many years since Bambo hadst shown up.
Lucille’s brows did not even twitch when she heard those words.
Speaking of which, it was indeed possible for her to cure his disease.
On top of that, she was probably the only one in the whole world who could cure him.
Soon, the car steadily came to a stop in front of the vi.
When the door was opened, Joseph’s subordinates, who had already made preparations, immediately
took him inside.
However, Master Walton wasn’t there yet.
Culver was so anxious that he couldn’t help grabbing one of the subordinates’ cor and asking.
“Where is Master Walton? Did you get someone to pick him up?”
“We have. They’re on their way, but there’s a traffic jam. It’ll probably take at least a few minutes for
them to arrive…” the subordinate answered.
Culver was so anxious that he smacked his own head. He spun around twice and casually looked
around. When he saw what Lucille was doing, he was nearly scared out of his wits.
“Stop!”
Despite that, it was toote.
Lucille picked up the tools on the table that had been prepared for Master Walton and stabbed them
into the space between Joseph’s eyebrows.