Eli, one of the nurses in a white gown, was done with her morning ward round, and she was preparing to attend to their VIP patients in the special building.
The special building was still a part of the hospital building, but it was in the back, and the facilities and services there were thousands of times better than the ones in the regular building.Even though the hospital was among the best in the entire state, the medical services meant solely for the VIPs could compete with other top hospitals across the world.Eli was giggling inwardly, her face revealing a brighter shade, thinking of how lucky she was to have been assigned to the special unit.The hospital management didn't just assign any Tom, Dick, and Harry… they had to consider the doctor's and nurse's experience.Their current standings in the hospital, and overall, which was also the most important, how well connected they were.To put it in a simple word, their influence, and backers.Eli failed terribly at all these criteria, since she hadn't spent that much time in the hospital.Moreover, she didn't have any backers, she had only got her job based on sheer luck.However, an opportunity arose sometime back when the secretary of the board of medical directors started making advances towards her.A great chance!This was a fortuitous moment which she didn't dare let go of, making her accept the former's offer, without putting up any restraint.With the secretary of the board of medical directors being her direct supporter, all her dealings in the hospital had been going smoothly like a road paved with grease.Soon enough, she would be promoted to a matron, and she would be at an equal level with Lisa, the nurse in the green uniform.Eli, still in her fantasy, was about to head towards the elevator that led to the special building in the back when she caught sight of a rather familiar figure.Her elbows rested on the reception table, and her expression soon darkened.'This bearer of misfortune, what is he doing here again?' Eli couldn't help but furrow her eyebrows, her cold gaze fixated on Antonio."Hey, haven't we told you about your situation already?" she snapped.''Oh… you're here to take your-'' Eli's countenance immediately twisted, the word she wanted to mutter, stuck in her throat.Her eyes widened, and her heart momentarily skipped, seeing the three men in dark suits.However, she soon came to a realization, as she let out a soft sigh of relief.''Damn you, Eli, don't we have a new VIP patient? Isn't it obvious that these unfriendly friends are here for him?'Seeing that she had just panicked over her own misconception, her cheeks reddened, embarrassed, which made her knit her eyes.Her face creased in a tight fold, as she stared at Antonio with dark intent.''Just take him and leave already, our hospital isn't for peasants, and neither does it look like a charity home.'' Eli had already turned her back to the four figures who were still at the entrance, as she headed for the elevator, and then out of their sights.''What-''One of the hefty men in a dark suit wanted to stop Eli, but he stopped midway, seeing Antonio raise his right hand.''Let her be,'' Antonio whispered in a listless tone.''But sir-''Antonio turned his head this time around, his eyes met Leonardo, the same man who had tried to stop Eli twice.Leonardo couldn't help but shiver, seeing those two brown eyes that had no emotions in them.It reminded him of his chairman, and he didn't realize when he gulped.Antonio didn't continue on this matter as he approached the reception for the second time today.''I need to see my brother.'' Antonio's words were short, sharp, and dead to the ears.The three nurses he met earlier had left their spots, and the reception only had a different nurse at the moment.Sandra didn't know why, but all thoughts of antagonizing this man dissolved in her mind.Even though she never thought of picking on him right from the onset, just grasping his underlying tone of authority made her delete any unfilial thoughts towards him.''Please follow me,'' she muttered, heading to a particular room on the right.Moments later, they entered a different unit, and reading the tag at the top, Antonio sighed.General Palliative CareThis ward had about twenty patients, yet due to its large space, it didn't appear choked up.Walking to the last bed that lay against the crystal white wall, Antonio saw the person he had been looking for since his arrival here.All the humiliation he suffered today was momentarily placed at the back of his head, as he walked closer to his brother, who lay in bed, covered with a blue fabric.An oxygen mask was fixed on his nose, and a drip was attached to his left wrist.A blood bag was also fastened to his right wrist, and a catheter, along with other medical equipment and wires, were connected to his body.Antonio's heart tightened, feeling as though they were stabbing and wriggling his heart into tiny shreds.Even though he had been here all the time, whenever he saw his kid bro's condition always made him feel a stabbing pain in his chest.Staring at the four men and the patient in come, Sandra felt an awkward silence, feeling the need to meddle in.''Umm sir… his condition is really at a critical stage, and he needs a timely intervention so-''''So what are you still doing?'' Leonardo yelled, not caring that other patients would be disturbed.''Sir?'' Sandra blurted out, her mouth agape.She couldn't help but wonder if she had misheard the man with a rough, uncourteous manner, but seeing the looks of disapproval coming from the other patients' relatives, Sandra realized that the man in the dark suit had indeed yelled.She relaxed her furrowed eyes, feeling intimidated as she momentarily exchanged a gaze with Leonardo, before mustering a smile.''Sir, I'm afraid the hospital can't proceed with the surgeries unless the necessary deposit is made,'' Sandra explained.Leonardo, on the other hand, having received a timely order from the Chairman before their arrival here, shifted his gaze towards Antonio.Feeling Leonardo's gaze from behind, Antonio didn't bother to face him before he murmured, ''You can proceed.''Leonardo and the other two let out sighs of relief, their muscles relaxing.They knew too well how stubborn this young man could be, and even though he had agreed on the phone… he was with the Chairman.He could, at any time, back out from the arrangement, or even force them to do something out of their wills, and that meant embracing death in full arms should the Chairman catch wind of it.Glaring at Sandra, Leonardo brought out a golden card with dark intricate designs at the edges.''Chairman said to give you this.' Leonardo tilted his head, bowing a bit as he handed over the card to Antonio.Richard, the second bodyguard who stood right behind Antonio, went forward.''I'll watch over him, and make sure everything goes smoothly,'' Richard muttered, his husky voice reverberating in Sandra's ears.From the beginning to this point, her heart kept pounding against her chest a
Antonio rose to his feet, his eyes turning bloodshot with incumbent fury.Yet, he didn't allow his emotions to get a hold of himself, as he soon masked the fury erupting from his face.However, his gaze had yet to shift from the approaching figure.Blue eyes, long wavy, brown hair that fell to her shoulder and a short, beige knitted bodycon that clung to her body, revealing her curves and cleavagesHer coffee brown long coat flowed to her knees, and her knee-length, black boots struck against the floor.Jasmine tied a thick black scarf around her neck, and her flora cologne drifted out, permeating everyone's nostrils.Leonardo and company had risen to their feet immediately after they saw Antonio's countenance fall, and their eyes pierced into the new arrival with cold intents.Leonardo and Richard knew a bit of the happenings lately, and they could already guess who this lady was, however, they didn't interrupt or utter anything.They only stood beside Antonio, ready to intervene sho
Antonio glanced at Michele with a heavy expression, but he soon let out a soft sigh of relief.'At least it's settled now,' he muttered to himself.They'd already been moved to the VIP building, and Michele's treatment had begun.His chemotherapy session was scheduled for Friday evening, afterwards the surgeries would follow.Skimming through the document for the last time, Antonio scribbled on it with an unreadable expression.''Pass it to her.'' He folded the paper and handed it to Leonardo.He didn't need to be told whom Antonio was referring to, he nodded with all seriousness as he received the document.Having finished his business here in the hospital, well, at least at the moment. Antonio stood up, pushing the white chair he was sitting on just now as he headed for the door.Leonardo and Richard followed suit, the former was a few steps ahead on the right while the latter was standing just behind Antonio on his left.They soon found their way out of the magnificent building as
''No, old man, you don't get it at all, huh?'' Antonio bellowed as he paced around the room.''Hey, boy relax.'' The Chairman, Diego Lancaster, replied from where he stood at the centre of the room.''Don't tell me to relax.'' Antonio snapped, his eyes turning bloodshot.''This is exactly the reason it decided to bow out of this whole game in the first place.'' Antonio's arm flared, slamming his hand on the long wooden table.''Now I decided to come back again, and just a few minutes after, I was almost assassinated.''''Assassinated for crying out loud,'' Antonio yelled.''Yet, you're here telling me to relax? Relax for what exactly, Old man?'' Antonio's gaze pierced into Diego's.''Boy, you need to chill.'' Diego's old, but vibrant voice resounded in Antonio's ears.However, he wasn't ready to listen to Diego's rant. He was fuming, and he needed somewhere to vent all his frustration.''I should chill?'' Antonio walked forward, moving closer to Diego, avoiding the furniture in the ro
''The attempt assassination?'' Both Antonio and Diego blurted out, each having a different reaction.Antonio had already sprung forward, closing in on the pale bodyguard, with a frenzied expression.''And what have you found out?'' Antonio questioned, his voice becoming sharper.''We connected it to the Red gangs.'' Frasco, the pale bodyguard, replied in a solemn voice, as he took a few steps back.''The red gang?'' Antonio paused in his tracks.He turned his head back to Diego, who was also knitting his eyes, his thoughts, unreadable.''Screw them.'' Antonio snapped, as he tried to shove Frasco away from the entrance.''And where do you think you're going?'' Diego's stern voice echoed in Antonio's ears, making him come to an abrupt halt.The latter kept clenching his fist, and one could see his veins bulging, likewise the redness on his cheeks.''Didn't you hear what he just said? The red gangs were behind the assassination.''''And?'' Diego muttered, his gaze fixed on Antonio.'Huh?
Antonio rested his head on his left palm, his eyes looking straight at the bronze wall clock fixed to the wall of the large office. His green t-shirt clung to his body, revealing his decent muscles, and his baggy grey sweatpants folded as he adjusted his posture.Phew!He released a long, deep sigh, clasping his two hands which now supported his chin.Fractured thoughts flashed in his mind as he considered all the things he needed to do at the moment. He wasn't prepared to take over the Lorenzo Empire, as everything had happened quite abruptly.And since everything appeared to be calming down, Antonio had more time to reflect on all of his previous deeds as well as the acts he needed to take, moving forward.'First is Michele,' he murmured. 'His treatment will begin tomorrow.'Antonio rubbed his chin, in a soft, and slow rhythm, as he thought about his brother.He had already arranged the necessary security in charge of Michele. From the hospital perimeters to the nook and cranny of t
''Yes, it's wrapped up.'' The voice of a man cut through the phone.''And what are your next moves?'' An aged voice sounded from the mouthpiece.There was a long silence between the call conversation, neither breaking it, but at the end the man sighed, releasing a heavy breath.''I'm awaiting your next order.'' The man's voice was filled with no emotions, his tone impassive and direct, The man could hear the aged voice click his tongue at his place, but he didn't comment on that. He waited until the aged voice rang in his ears again.''You've done very well, you can take a break now, we will take up things from here,'' the aged voice muttered.''Remember the promise…'' The man who held his phone close to his ears replied, closing his eyes.''You do not have to worry about that, it's something little for us to fulfil.'' The aged voice laughed, which sent chills down the spine of the man, but he didn't retort.''That's all, for now, await our next call.''The man's phone beeped twice,
'Huh?' Antonio paused in his tracks, turning his head back to the source of the voice.At first, he thought the annoying lady from the other section had caught up to him to throw her nuisance at him once again. However, the sight that unfolded before him revealed a lady in a tight white shirt, a short, black skirt, and a leather overcoat.If Antonio's memory didn't fail him, he knew this outfit belonged to the workers here. The sales receptionist, to be specific.''Sorry?'' He tilted his head, his brows arching.The tall, slim lady with brown hair tied into a bun, snarled, clasping her hands on her chest.''A complaint was made from our premium customers that you were being rude and uncultured.'' The lady uttered, her tone, curt.''It was just a misunderstanding, so if you'll please excuse me… Rebecca.'' Antonio squinted his eyes, trailing off momentarily as he read the name clipped to her shirt.Rebecca's frown deepened, as she washed Antonio from head to toe with her brown eyes.Bei