Chapter 1714: Turn The Tables


    Chapter 1714: Turn the Tables


    Joyce calmly folded the letter. "Mr. Arnold, please organize the items ording to the list."


    Mr. Arnold looked hesitant and reluctant. "Mrs. Warner, do we really have to send these things over?


    Shouldn''t you call Mr. Warner to confirm?"


    Joyce shook her head. "It''s fine. Let him take them. The cufflinks and watch are mine. I''ll go and get


    them."


    "Alright," Mr. Arnold sighed and walked upstairs. He had no idea what was happening or what the


    rumors were about. The Warner family had finally found some peace, but now it was being disrupted


    again.


    Joyce signaled to Darrin with her eyes, indicating for him to keep an eye on the driver.


    She herself went into the walk-in closet and took out the items that Luther had requested. Among them


    was a watch, and she intentionally took the wrong one, not following the list. Instead, she took out a


    limited edition tourbillon gold watch with a special symbolic meaning. She believed that if Luther paid


    attention, he would understand her message.


    After gathering the items, she ced them in a mahogany box and went to the living room to hand


    them to the new driver.


    Mr. Arnold also prepared the items and handed them to the driver before he drove away.


    Mr. Arnold couldn''t help but speak up. "Mrs. Warner, since Mr. Warner is not at home, you naturally


    have the final say here. If there''s anything you need me to do, just let me know. Please don''t leave, you


    must stay in Khebury. And the young master, it''s clear that he really likes it here."


    Mr. Arnold was a bit anxious. The Warner residence had been empty for too long. Since Stephanie''s


    sudden passing, there had been no life here until Mr. Warner returned with Mrs. Warner and the


    children. The ce had regained its former liveliness. He didn''t want it to be empty again. He was


    most worried that Joyce would take the children and return to the Capital in a fit of anger.


    After all, Joyce was now a high-ranking official with status. Why should she stay here and endure the


    mistreatment?


    Joyce understood Mr. Arnold''s concerns andforted him gently, "Don''t worry, I will take care of this


    home. I won''t leave. I''m a bit hungry, so prepare some food. Darrin hasn''t eaten either."


    Mr. Arnold quickly agreed, "Alright, I''ll do that now."


    Once Mr. Arnold left, Darrin pulled Joyce to the window. "General, what do you think? The driver who


    just came seems very strange. His demeanor doesn''t resemble that of a bodyguard. There''s a strong


    aura of danger around him. It wouldn''t be an exaggeration to say he''s an assassin."


    "OGW," Joyce said.


    "What?" Darrin thought he had misheard.


    "The driver who just came had a tattoo on his wrist. It''s the unique symbol of OGW," Joyce exined.


    "How did you know? How did you figure it out?" Darrin was surprised.


    "To be honest, I didn''t know either. When you went to drop off Anderson, I received a call from Karl.


    Look at this photo, zoom in on this detail," she erged the photo on her phone for Darrin to see, "Karl


    told me that this is the unique symbol of OGW."


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    Darrin''s expression changed. "General, OGW is an international terrorist organization. This is a serious


    matter. Shouldn''t we request support from the military warlords?"


    Joyce patted Darrin''s shoulder gently. "No need, someone has already thought of that. My mother


    called me just now. In a few days, Mr. Dewey will bring some things, and I believe there will be


    equipment that we need."


    Darrin scratched his head. "As expected, Lady Commander thinks of everything."


    "Alright, let''s continue with what we were doing. Everything stays the same, and we''ll wait for them to


    reveal themselves," Joyce''s tone became much lighter. She looked out the window, where the spring


    sunlight was perfect, casting a golden hue over everything. The grass was lush green, adorned with


    blooming flowers of various colors, gently swaying in the breeze. The beautiful scenery brought a


    sense of tranquility and joy.


    On the other side.


    The Bard Group seaside vi.


    The same beautiful spring sunlight shone through therge ss windows into the spacious living


    room.


    Luther sat on the sofa near the French windows, holding Alisha in his arms. Alisha had fallen asleep


    again. After several days of battling high fevers from pneumonia, her once chubby face had be a


    bit thinner.


    Her face was still a bit pale, but her breathing was steady. She no longer had the shortness of breath


    and fever that had gued her in the past, reaching temperatures as high as40 degrees Celsius.


    As of yesterday, her fever had finally subsidedpletely.


    Jamie had been staying at the vi these past few days, putting everything else aside and focusing on


    treating Alisha. Her condition had turned out to be more severe than he had imagined.


    At this moment, he walked over to Luther''s side. "Mr. Warner, the pneumonia should be under control


    now and shouldn''t recur. Alisha''s constitution is weak, and this was a close call. We don''t have major


    equipment here, so if we need to do lungvage or put her on a venttor, I''m at a loss."


    Luther squinted his eyes. These past few days, he had been tirelessly taking care of Alisha. To prevent


    her from experiencing seizures from high fever, he dared not close his eyes. He could only rest briefly


    when her fever subsided and she was in a peaceful sleep.


    During the most critical days, she had been going back and forth between high temperatures and


    shortness of breath, and themonly used antibiotics had little effect.


    He had no choice but to go out with Athena and personally obtain a new type of antibiotic, asthma


    inhalers, and albumin. The delivery location was a high-end hotel in the suburbs, as specified by the


    other party.


    A photo of him and Athena together had been taken and exposed.


    Today, the news was full of it, and he naturally saw it.


    Hehe, some people couldn''t wait.


    Seeing that there was no one around, Jamie asked in a low voice, "Mr. Warner, the news about you


    has already exploded today. What are your ns?"


    Luther nced at Jamie and said, "Since it hase to this point, let''s turn the tables."


    Jamie furrowed his brows slightly. He didn''t understand what Luther meant by turning the tables, but he


    believed that Luther would handle it well.


    "Alisha''s condition is stable. You''ve worked hard these past few days. Since she doesn''t need


    intravenous fluids anymore and only needs medication, I''ll have someone take you back. You''ve been


    out for too long," Luther said to Jamie.


    "Alright," Jamie didn''t refuse. "I''ll write down in detail how to take the medication each day, and Mr.


    Warner must make sure to give it to Alisha on time. Pneumonia can easily recur, even without any


    symptoms, so we can''t take it lightly. It takes at least a month to fully recover, and careful nurturing is


    needed for three months. Remember, no more exposure to cold or falling into water."