3922: C3922 I'm Sorry I Fainted

C3922 I'm Sorry I Fainted

At this moment, even if his reaction was slow, he understood that this time Elvin had come with ill intentions.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Booth Durut had already opened his eyes.

"How is it? What did Elvin say? " He looked at Willems Durut and spoke in a low voice.

"He's already at the entrance of the hospital and he's on his way up," Willam Mans Durut said with a wry smile.

Booth Durut: "…"

He had thought that Elvin would make things difficult, but he had not expected that Elvin would come so quickly. He could not wait any longer.

"It seems like they really want to chase down the position of the Patriarch, right? They can't even wait for a moment." Booth Durut laughed self-deprecatingly, then silently closed his eyes.

He had fainted.

Moreover, it was the kind that even deities wouldn't wake up from.

Willems Durut: "…"

Booth Trout could pretend to be unconscious, but what about him?

At the thought of the pressure he would have to bear later, the corner of Willems Durut's mouth twitched.

He was still young, and he couldn't withstand the pressure.

Should he just leave?

It was not impossible...

In a split-second, Willems Durut made up his mind.

He wanted to run away!

He did not want to face the harsh words of Elvin and the others.

Now that he had made up his mind, there was no hesitation in Willems Durut.

He turned around and was about to leave.

But in the next second.

He was stunned on the spot.

At the foot of the stairs, Elvin led Hank and the others towards the ward.

More importantly, the other party had clearly seen him.

"Willam Mos..." Elvin greeted them heartily, and his footsteps sped up.

Willems Durut: "…"

There was no way to dodge it.

Then he could only bite the bullet and charge forward!

The corner of Willam Msi's mouth twitched. He revealed a bright smile on his face, "Second Uncle, I was just about to pick you up from downstairs. You came up so quickly."

As he said this, Willam Mi Du Lu rushed forward to welcome him.

"There's no other way. It's urgent, I have to come as soon as possible." Elvin smiled and said, "Right, where's your father?"2

"He's in the ward, but he's in a coma right now. If there's anything you need, you'll have to wait until he wakes up."

"It's fine. We came here to check on Booth's condition. As for other things, we can push things a bit further." Elvin said as he opened the door of the ward.

"Booth, we've all come to see you! If you can hear me, just squeak. " Elvin said in a clear voice.

Booth Durut: "…"

Squeak?

Hehe...

If I squeak, wouldn't that expose the fact that I'm faking unconsciousness?

I'm not that stupid!

Booth Trout smiled coldly to himself, but his face remained impassive.

At first glance, he looked no different from an unconscious person.

Seeing the situation, Willam Ms Duru's mouth twitched, "Second Uncle, you saw it too. My father is unconscious right now, so I'm afraid it will be hard to answer."

Elvin waved his hand nonchalantly. Then, he turned to Willam Ms-Durut and said, "Since Booth is unconscious, you, as his son, should have the right to decide."

Willems Duroux:?

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