“What is it?”


    “Visit the hospital. Grandmother is here too.”


    Subsequently, Marcus arrived at the hospital, striding into Jonah’s ward with a demeanor untouched by


    warmth.


    Lying on the bed, Jonah, tethered by tubes, directed a venomous re at Marcus, seething with the


    desire to rend him asunder.


    “Mother, seize the moment. Your loving grandson devised my assassination.”


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    udia’s grip on her crutch tightened, striking the floor resoundingly.


    “Unless you’ve got evidence, refrain from such allegations.”


    Grudgingly, Jonah mped his lips shut.


    “Marcus, articte your stance.”


    Marcus stood in silence, a chill in his gaze.


    “Do you perceive it now? He’s silent. Mother, how could a heartless individual inherit Thomas Group?


    Power has veiled his sensibilities,pelling him to eliminate the family and appropriate the empire for


    himself.” Jonah’s words crescendoed, each sybleying bare his intrinsic nature.


    The prognosis of lifelong bedridden paralysis, as proimed by the doctor, was a fate worse than


    immediate demise.


    Bruce, standing aside, lowered his icy eyes, abstaining from utterance.


    A harsh cough escaped udia’s lips; her directive was crystalline.


    “Marcus, speak.”


    In a sudden turn, Jonah erupted intoughter.


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    “Even now, you advocate for your unfilial grandson. You prioritize your grandson’s wellbeing.


    Admirable, mother. In my entire existence, I’ve endeavored to be a dutiful son, refraining from money


    pursuit, yet I’ve been met with such injustice. I conjecture your reaction would remain lukewarm if I


    were to perish.”


    udia’s grip on the crutch tightened perceptibly, an enigmatic expression flickering across her gaze.


    Her eyes swept the room, quelling Jonah’s outburst. Nheless, traces of disappointment lingered in


    his eyes.


    “Marcus, adjourn to the old residence and kneel. You shall rise only by my decree.”


    Departing the ward, Marcus bore the weight of indifference in his gaze.


    Unappeased, Jonah persisted in his acerbic taunts.


    “Mother, your tant bias is ring. He attempted to murder a man over fifty, and your retribution is


    merely a momentary kneel?”


    udia met Jonah’s acrimony with an unyielding gaze.