Mlynar arrived at Cynthia's company, his heart racing with worry, only to find out about the current situation and that Cynthia was currently in the hospital. He rushed to the hospital, his mind filled with concern, and was directed to the ward where Cynthia lay, his steps quickening with each passing moment.Although she was awake, she looked like a corpse, her pale face drained of color, and did not even move as Mlynar entered; his mom and his brother were beside him, their expressions mirroring his own worry and fear.Mlynar walked slowly toward her, his voice trembling with genuine concern, "Cynthia, are you okay?" he asked with genuine concern, his eyes searching her face for any sign of improvement.Mrs. Lucas shunned him, her voice filled with anger and accusation, "Does she look okay to you? I know you are just bad luck, and I have been warning her to stay away from you. As long as you are with her, bad things keep happening,".Funny, that Mrs. Lucas and Harry were behind this
As Mlynar left the hospital, his mind was consumed with deep concern for Cellinina's well-being. With furrowed brows and a heavy heart, he decided to pay her a visit before retreating to the comfort of his villa.Arriving at Cellinina's house late at night, he knocked on the door repeatedly until it swung open with a creak. Cellinina, her face pale and eyes tired, appeared before him, her expression a mix of surprise and weariness."I'm here to check on you. Is Lapland not back?" Mlynar inquired."Yes, she was also looking for a way to revive jasmine", she answered, with a very low energy. "Can I come in", he requested, cellinina looked amazed and murmured, "sure".Mlynar enetered, and sat on the sofa, then said, "I would like to suggest you something".Cellinina sat opposite her, she frowned and asked, "what is that".Mlynar, his brow furrowing deeper, suggested, "What if you create your own company from scratch, separate from the Saluzzo?".Cellinina did not get him and asked, "ple
As Mlynar arrived at his villa late at night, feeling very tired and decided to finally have his well-deserved sleep, he was taken aback to find Mr. Alfred sitting on the sofa, patiently waiting for him."You seem very busy nowadays," he said wearily, Mlynar sat down opposite him, feeling a mix of exhaustion and curiosity bubbling within him."Yeah, taking care of something," Mlynar replied, feeling a surge of fatigue washing over him. "Have you been hearing from my mom lately?""Yes, I met with her today," Mr. Alfred replied calmly, his voice steady and reassuring."Wow, that's great… why doesn't she even bother about us?" Mlynar asked, his curiosity piqued, his mind racing with questions."I told you, she is taking care of something, preventing an upcoming bloody war if possible; she will return when it is time," Mr. Alfred explained patiently, his words carrying a sense of reassurance."Okay, my empire is ready to take over if you give the go-ahead," Mlynar said eagerly, his ambiti
As the sun shone brightly on Mlynar's face, it penetrated the window. His phone rang and jolted him up. He groaned as he sat up straight on the bed. His head spun as he was very tired.He picked up the call and it was from Cellinina."Hello," he greeted."Hello Mlynar, please, I need your assistance," she said, her voice filled with urgency."Okay, I'm coming," he said, then hung up.He immediately went to the bathroom, and had his bath, shaved, and oiled. He dressed in a well-tailored grey shirt and trousers, with shiny shoes.He exited his room and went to the sitting room, then he jolted into his brain that he did not have sight of his sister yesterday night."Elena," he called out, but no one answered, he hauled out the second time, yet no one answered.Just then, the nurse came in, bowing her head as she approached him, "sir, she went out last night and did not return since then."Mlynar fumed, "oh! How could you let her go out?""She threatened us," the nurse replied. Mlynar gro
Lapland walked inside with the small jar in her hand, Jasmine's new residence was very spacious and luxurious, arranged for him by Mr. Cain.He sat on the sofa and motioned for Lapland to sit down opposite him. He started, "You look hotter every day.""Should I take that as a compliment?" she said, smiling.Jasmine spread his hand, "Anyway, if you are here to convince me, then you should not waste your time.""I am here to give you a chance, Jasmine," she said and brought out a small jar, a green liquid in it."What's that?" he inquired, frowning."Something that will help jog your brain; you just have to drink it, sleep, and wake up with the rightful sense," Lapland replied simply."You must be joking, and even dreaming for me to drink that," he said."You will, or we will simply force you," she said.Jasmine laughed out loud, "Wow, I love your bravery. If not, I have some feelings for you, I would have killed you.""It is not possible," Lapland replied, very calm and relaxed. Jasmin
Mlynar's blood boiled with a mixture of rage and confusion as he stared at Luggard, unable to comprehend the depth of betrayal that had unfolded before him. Luggard, with a wicked grin plastered across his face, continued to jest and taunt Mlynar."You think you can win over nme, Mlynar? You're nothing but a powerless fool," Luggard sneered, his voice dripping with contempt.Mlynar's fists clenched tightly, his muscles tensing as he fought the urge to strike back, but was way too weak. "You...you killed my father," he uttered through gritted teeth.Luggard's laughter echoed through the room like a chilling melody, sending shivers down Mlynar's spine. "Oh, please! Spare me your melodrama. Your father was a weakling, just like you," he whispered to him so others wouldn't hear. Luggard reached for his belt and pulled out a gleaming knife, in a circular shape.Mlynar's heart raced as he realized that he wouldn't survive the Sahati sword."You see this, Mlynar?" Luggard said, twirling t
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After a few minutes of driving, they arrived at the herbal doctor's dwelling nestled deep within the bush. The man, elderly and blind, sported a long white beard and white fingers, attributes bestowed upon him by the demon. Cellinina and Lapland rushed down, carrying Mlynar, who was barely breathing, to him. The old blind man sat outside the hut, meditating. Before they could speak, he raised his hand."He is already dead, there is nothing you can do to revive him," the man said, his blindness seemingly granting him insight beyond normal sight. Cellinina, terrified, dropped her jaw as her lips shook, not knowing what to say. Instead, Lapland spoke up, "He is still breathing, there should be a way to revive him."The old man sneered, "I told you he was already dead in soul. He has no capable Qi that could support his immune system, and they're all dying until they crumble, and he will eventually die."Meanwhile, inside the car, Jasmine lay unconscious, on the verge of waking up at any