They aren’t foolish. If they return to the Nash Family, no one will value them.
Nolan Nash, this playboy, doesn’t understand the importance of dical research and won’t provide them with much funding. Besides, Miss Nash has already left. No one in the Nash Family will manage them in the future. They’ve always worked under Miss Nash.
"You all!"
Nolan was red with anger. These people were really ungrateful traitors!
"Hugo, don’t bla for not warning you. You know my grandfather’s status. If we go head-to-head, you won’t co out well!"
Hugo was nonchalant, not even bothering to glance at him.
"Nolan, you know well how much trouble you’ve caused for the Nash Family. If you want the things you’ve done to be exposed, go ahead and make a scene. I’m telling you, Apex has the top-notch legal team. Even if it goes to court, you’re no match for ."
Nolan took a step back and couldn’t say a word.
Hugo’s presence was overpowering, completely crushing him.
The doctors glanced at each other, more convinced they couldn’t return to the Nash Family.
Hugo took Eleanor Hollis’s hand, and the two quickly left.
Nolan stood in the hallway for a mont, then imdiately inford the Nash Family and quickly returned ho.
However, when he returned, he learned that Jean Nash had already called to say she was cutting ties with the Nash Family.
Old Master Nash had a huge outburst, and now no one dared to speak.
Nolan beca more cautious. After all, he had initially proposed the idea of wanting shares of Apex, and if Old Master Nash pursued the matter, he would be held responsible.
"Nolan, is this your brilliant idea? And you tell , isn’t Shawn Yates supposed to be under your control? How did she quietly leave the country with Shawn Yates?!!"
Old Master Nash slapped his hand down on the table vehently.
Nolan swallowed hard; Shawn Yates wasn’t under his control. That day he and Old Master Nash’s people went to the hospital to find Shawn Yates, but he was a step too late. There was no sign of Shawn Yates in the hospital anymore. Later, Jean Nash returned to the Nash Family, urging Old Master Nash to release Shawn Yates, and he realized Shawn was probably kidnapped, so he threatened the other party in that way.
"Grandpa, actually Shawn Yates wasn’t with . When Jean Nash asked you to release him, I thought sothing had happened to Shawn. How could I have imagined he..."
He was halfway through when he was shocked, his heart starting to tremble.
Old Master Nash also realized it, sitting heavily back in his chair, instantly looking older by several years.
If Shawn Yates was taken by Hugo, then this whole thing was a sche, orchestrated by Hugo to take away the Nash Family’s dical team and alienate the relationship between him and his granddaughter, leading her to want to leave.
They lost, and lost terribly.
"How could Hugo do this? He can’t be this capable, Grandpa. There must be so misunderstanding."
Nolan shook with fear, thinking it was all Hugo’s strategy. His teeth started to chatter.
Step by step, that man only spent a billion dollars. The Nash Family’s dical team was filled with top talents. A billion was really not much. What could be a better deal than this?
Nolan felt like he had been slapped in the face. As n, he was so heavily crushed by another.
Old Master Nash rubbed his temples, his heart heavy with sorrow, blaming himself for being so foolish as to chase away his excellent granddaughter.
"Nolan, reflect on yourself. Don’t leave the house for half a year and don’t co to the Nash Family. I don’t want to see you."
He finally spoke, almost fainting with anger.
Nolan hung his head, biting his lip tightly, not daring to retort.
His parents, however, imdiately jumped out.
"Old Master, Nolan is your most cherished grandson. How can you do this?"
"Exactly! Jean has been playing around outside for so many years; her heart has long turned wild. How could she care about you, her grandfather? Old Master, maybe this is all collusion between her and Hugo to go against us, the Nash Family."
The two continued to sar Jean Nash, but Old Master Nash couldn’t listen anymore.
"Silence! Get out, all of you!"
No one dared to speak, they lowered their heads and walked out silently.
Old Master Nash cald himself down in his seat before gritting his teeth.
"Hugo..."
No wonder the Dawson Family lost so badly before; this man is indeed formidable!
These days, Hugo was busy, juggling Marcus’s dical condition and company matters.
He hadn’t been to the company recently, and many docunts had piled up.
"President, this is the Crawford Family’s company. We’ve established a collaboration, and they will be our long-term partner."
Lan Yancy brought up a docunt and placed it in front of him.
Hugo looked at it for a mont and nodded slightly.
Xavier Crawford’s company was doing well, rapidly growing after acquiring several smaller companies. With their help, its reputation bood quickly.
"Hmm."
He took the docunt, glanced at it briefly, and signed his na on it.
Not until the afternoon did the hospital finally call, saying Marcus had already woken up.
Hugo imdiately dropped everything and went over there.
When he arrived, he saw Marcus being wheeled out from the glass room, ready to be transferred to a regular ward, with Eleanor by his side the whole ti.
"Eleanor."
He approached, wrapping her in his arms, noticing her red eyes, and smiled a bit.
"Our son’s fine, why are you crying? Didn’t the doctor say he’d wake up soon?"
Eleanor pouted; she didn’t want to cry but couldn’t help it.
The two sat quietly in the ward, observing Marcus’s face.
Marcus’s face had beco thinner, looking sharp.
Eleanor reached out and grasped his hand, gently rubbing it in her palm, as if holding her most beloved treasure.
Marcus opened his eyes and saw both Dad and Mommy beside him, feeling warm inside.
"Mommy, why are your eyes red?"
The doctor had said he’d feel unwell for a while, so even his voice sounded hoarse.
Eleanor’s hand stiffened, turning to see Marcus watching her.
"Marcus! You’re awake."
Eleanor thought she was dreaming and held onto his hand even tighter.
Marcus nodded, his eyelids feeling heavy.
"Mommy, I want to talk more with you, but my eyes are so tired. I’ll sleep a bit and then co to keep you company."
Marcus felt a pang in his heart, thinking he’d never see Mommy again in his life. When he was in a coma, he was really scared, scared that it would be the end of his short life.
He still had so much he wanted to say to Mommy.
"Okay, you rest for a bit; I’m here waiting for you. I have sothing I want to say to you."
Marcus nodded, smiled sweetly, and fell completely asleep.
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