Chapter 542

Xavier stood in the corridor outside the patient room and glanced warily at the two lines of guards standing there. Their uniform posture and cold demeanor sent a chill down his spine.

The door to Jasper's room flung open, followed by the heavy thud of military boots.

Liam showed up with a stoic expression while adjusting his beret. After years of strict military training, he was able to keep a poker face at any time.

The guards immediately performed a military salute.

"Let's go," Liam calmly ordered his men and whooshed past Xavier. The guards followed suit, and peace was restored in the corridor.

Xavier gaped at Liam's handsome figure. He was charmed by Liam's masculine and regal air. Liam's presence made clear to him that some people were born to be special.

When he was spacing out, Jasper had exited the room with a dark expression and heavy footsteps.

"Mr. Beckett, don't push yourself. You're not in the condition to be discharged!" Xavier advised. He wanted to lend Jasper a