When the patient has recovered for some time, grafts will be considered for follow-up. But as your daughter’s face is really too…, I’m afraid it will be difficult to restore the initial appearanceter on. No, to be precise, I am afraid that even the normal five senses will be affected. You have to … be mentally prepared.
At that moment, Director Lacasa faintedpletely.
Although the doctor spoke in euphemisms, his meaning was clear to all present.
In other words, Felicia’s face was ruined. Not just ruined, but sopletely ruined that even with further follow-up treatment and perfection, her features would still be wed and she would be an abnormal human being as ever.
Felicia, already proud and arrogant, would have gone mad if she had woken up knowing that she had not only been disfigured, but could have been turned into a monster.
Although Ondo detested Felicia, he was saddened by the oue.
Of course, what should concern him more now was the issue of the new energy project.
Director Lacasa had agreed to help, but before he could do anything else, there was a big change of heart. Director Lacasa now had no regard for Grupo Moya and Ondo was understandably upset that his opportunity had just been lost.
He was in no mood to stay in the hospital any longer, and when director Lacasa woke up, he made an excuse and left.
Director Lacasa was now too busy with her child to be bothered by Ondo’s attitude.
Leaving the hospital, Ondo sat in his car with a sadness hanging over his face.
He took out his mobile phone and called Juan.
-What is the current situation? Has Mr Gerardo realised that we are on to something? Did the line we connected through Felicia the other day work well?
Ondo asked several questions in a row, and after hearing a positive response from Juan, his mood finally rxed a little.
At least what I had to do was going well, and that was enough.
Who would have thought that Mr. Gerardo’s call woulde when Ondo would be relieved.
-Son of a bitch, get back here right now!
As soon as the call was answered, Gerardo’s angry rebuke was heard, and the call was hung up after the irresistible order, without giving Ondo the slightest opportunity to speak.
That kind of attitude, as if Ondo was just a tool.
Ondo gripped the steering wheel tightly for a long moment before suppressing the anger in his heart and starting the car to drive away.
Halfway through, Ondo’s phone rang and he didn’t even think about it, he just picked it up.
-What?
The car, which was travelling at high speed, braked abruptly and stopped unexpectedly in the middle of the road. Fortunately, it waste at that time and there were not many cars on the road, otherwise it would have caused a traffic ident.
-Repeat, what happened to Melina?
The person on the other end of the line flinched at Ondo’s sombre tone and responded warily.
-We don’t know when Miss Melina disappeared, in the morning she went down for breakfast and then went upstairs. She also said that … also said she wanted to rest and forbade us to disturb. The door was closed when we delivered the food in the evening, but we heard thedy’s voice inside saying that she didn’t eat. At that time we didn’t think much about it, we didn’t care. The second time we knocked on the door we heard the same thing again and felt suspicious, so we opened the door. It turned out that Miss … was not inside.
-Nonsense!
After hearing his men’s report, Ondo smashed his phone.
Felicia had acid thrown at her, the prepared coorperation flew away, now he had a lot of things to do, he was very angry, and he was told that Melina had disappeared!
Heh, a vige like that, all guarded by his men, how could a pet he had captured go unnoticed?
Ondo was simply exasperated.
But the next moment his heart stuttered with a bad feeling.
When is the best time for Melina to escape, but today. Could it be that …?
The thought of this possibility sent a shiver down Ondo’s spine and he couldn’t help it.
Maybe that’s why Mr Gerardo was so angry on the phone.
Without daring to think about it, Ondo ordered the men in the vi to find Melina, even if it was just outside, restarted the car and elerated towards the Moya family.
-Mr. Ondo, you are back atst.
Mr. Gerardo’s face was grim and terrifying; having followed him for decades, Jaime had not seen such a terrible expression on his face in a long time.
He had been waiting in the courtyard because he was worried. When he saw Ondo return, he hurried to tell him.
-Mr. Gerardo is furious, I haven’t seen Mr. Gerardo lose his temper like that in years, Mr. Ondo, you have to be careful, don’t answer back, be polite, Mr. Gerardo will be fine when it’s over, you have to be patient.
-Don’t worry, Jaime.
Ondo thanked Jaime for the reminder and his face lightened a little, although the next moment he was worried again.
It appeared that Felicia’s acid attack was really Melina’s doing.
Damn bitch, to spoil her day at a time like this!
Ondo walked briskly into the living room with the thought that he wanted to choke Melina to death.
-On your knees!
Gerardo sat on the sofa, cane in hand. When he saw Ondo, he ordered in a cold voice.
Ondo did not hesitate and knelt down immediately.
Gerard looked at him coldly and stood up suddenly, walking slowly towards Ondo. Then, suddenly raising the cane in his hand, he brought it down unceremoniously on Ondo’s back.
-Rubbish! A failure to achieve anything! How is it that the Moya family, I got to have a grandson like you.
Gerard cursed angrily as he hit Ondo’s back hard with his cane.
Ondo bit his lip to keep from making the slightest noise. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to defend himself, it wasn’t that he didn’t know it hurt, it was because Ondo knew that if he didn’t get a good beating today, Gerardo would kick him out for good.
He had worked half-heartedly and could not afford to lose it all.
Of course, he would write down this debt and engrave it in his heart for future revenge, on Gerardo and Melina.
He swore to himself that one day, when he got what he wanted, he would absolutely repay the shame he had suffered twice over today.N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.
Whether it is Gerardo, Melina or Dn, anyone who owes him anything would have to pay him double and triple.
There was a sharp pain in his back, a smell of blood in Ondo’s throat and he opened his mouth and unexpectedly spat out a mouthful of blood.
-Mr. Gerardo, Mr. Ondo is already spitting blood, so stop it now. Otherwise, Mr. Ondo will be killed.
Jaime was left with an anxious look on his face and kept urging Gerardo to hurry up and stop.
-Hmph! I’ve never been in such a sorry state in all my life. It’s not enough to lose your career for love, and you’re still making trouble!