At this point, Slade could not argue. In fact, he was so flabbergasted that he couldn't find his voice. No matter how hard he thought about this, he couldn't help but wonder if this was premeditated by Mariana and her mother. If it was true that this was premeditated, then what do the both of them stand to gain here?Taking a glance at Mariana once again, Slade could see how resolute they were. There was a reason he had driven all the way here. If he had known, he would have stayed back at his Mamita's house and heal her there. He couldn't do that because of that man. He didn't want a third party to know what he was about to do. "Don't just stand there, move." One of the rich folks yelled at Slade. Slade shot a glare at the person who had the guts to yell at him. The man quickly hid his face as soon as he saw how tough and mean Slade's eyes were. Slade turned around after this and headed to the car. He got in and ignited the motion. He started driving.He drove towards Elaine and

"Who could it be?" Hushed whispers started flying around. The tension and anxiety scaled altitudes as gaze remained glued to the door. What should have happened in the blink of an eye seemed to be taking an eternity to be registered. "Could it really be him?" Those who were divided by differences and infidelity have now found a common ground and were not willing to compromise it. When the door opened, a tall man dressed in black was seen stepping out of the building. He looked to be at least 6ft6. Not only was he tall, but he was broad and hefty. "That cannot be him.""That's definitely one of his guards."The man started to walk towards the gate, outside which the group of people were gathered. As the man advanced towards them, they all tried to move back. None of them wanted to be a victim of violence. Although they were all rich folks, yet that was not enough to save them because they were obviously trespassing the property of the owner of the estate. "You better have a goo

Slade prepared the interface between Mamita's body and the silicone arm. He was about to attach the prosthetic socket to ensure a secure fitting. His eyes were shut as he went through with the process. He didn't need his human eyes to do this. His human eyes were useless in a situation like this. He had already activated an alternative. The Vyion Eye. The entire room was radiating with the energy gushing from his body. The energies had flowed all over the place to the extent that the room now looked as though there was a blanket of fog reaching from one end of the room to the other. If a normal person walked into the room at that moment, they wouldn't even be able to see their own body. But this was the condition that was necessary for the perfect facilitation of the healing process. Slade proceeded with the suction-based attachment of the arm, because he wasn't going with the easy on-and-off functionality. Naturally, when fixing a prosthetic arm, many doctors mostly use the lock