Chapter 440
After a brief discussion, Wilson, the specialists, and Johnny departed the ward to ascertain the root
cause of the illness and develop a treatment n.
“Stay here and watch Old Mr. Condle. Deal with anything that arises.”
Before leaving, Johnny assigned Luna to keep watch in the ward.
After the specialists exited the ward, the big shots outside entered to see Wilhelm.
Bill, on the other hand, focused only on socializing with them.
Feeling a need to relieve herself, Luna headed to the restroom.
Harold was observing Wilhelm''s symptoms from a distance when vague memories surfaced in his
mind.
I seemed to have read a lot of medical books somewhere and could identify most symptoms.
Stepping forward to examine Wilhelm, Harold detected something at once.
“What are you doing, kid?”
Upon noticing Harold approaching and the hospital gown he had on, several big shots began yelling at
him.
“I might know something about the cause of Old Mr. Condle''s condition. Let me verify it further,” Harold
said to those who stopped him.
“Over my dead body. Security, throw this man out!”
Bill red at Harold with fury, determined to regain the dignity he had lost at Luna Clinic earlier that
afternoon.
Though Harold was stronger than several of his subordinatesbined, Bill was brazen in the
presence of the big shots as well as some members of the police force.
Naturally, he no longer feared Harold.
In response to Bill''smand, two guards rushed in to escort Harold out.
“Why don''t you wait outside for the time being?”
Luna came out of the restroom and, upon understanding the situation, also thought Harold was being
reckless and thus asked him to wait for her outside.
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She was worried Harold might do something irreparable if he remained in the ward.
Having witnessed his strength, she knew there might not be anybody who was a match for him if he
remained.
Harold was aware that they would not believe him, just like how Luna and the others did not believe
him to be the God of War.
So, he left the ward dejectedly.
After Harold left, a man in his fifties, who exuded a regal air, followed him out of Wilhelm''s ward.
“Hello, Master Zagran? I seemed to have run into that benefactor again, but I can''t be sure. Are you
avable right now? Can youe over to the hospital?”
After exiting the ward, the man called the renowned Oracle of Xenhall.
The young man he had seen in the ward bore a striking resemnce to the person the Oracle had
mentioned during the Fields family''s party.
It was due to that person that he had abandoned the notion of acquiring the Fields family.
Minutester, a middle-aged man with a goatee who was d in a suit arrived at the hospital.
After exchanging pleasantries with Lothar, the wealthiest man in Xenhall and the owner of Hightower
Pharmaceutical Group, he studied Harold, who stood outside the ward some distance away, through
his binocrs.
“That''s right, Mr. Hightower. He is the one I mentioned once before. You want to take Hightower
Pharmaceutical Group to greater heights, don''t you? Well, here''s your opportunity. From what I could
tell, he has run into some troubletely. If you could befriend him at this juncture, the Hightower family
would not only improve but would even have the potential to rise to worldwide prominence,” the Oracle
dered with certainty after inspecting Harold through his binocrs for some time.
Harold seemed to have noticed he was being watched. He nced at the pair.
Had he not lost his memory, he would have immediately recognized the fortune teller with the goatee
as the man who had fought with him and Autumn over food at the Fields family''s party.
Lothar grew excited after hearing the words of the Oracle, Democles Zagran.
He did not doubt the veracity of thetter''s words, as he was one of the few who knew about Democles''
background.
He was the descendant of Kommodus Zagran. Known as the Oracle, he possessed an almost
prophetic ability to read fortunes.
It was also because of the Oracle''s guidance that the Hightower family enjoyed the prestige they did in
Xenhall.