All Chapters of The Pride: Chapter 331 - Chapter 340

Meanwhile, at the hospital.... Grandma came to see Daisy, her Walker hand in hand with uncle Howard. Of course, as a mother, she looks so worried about the condition of her youngest son. “Daisy, how is your husband doing?” Grandma Askes, looking so worried. The middle-aged woman seemed unable to tell how her husband was doing. Instead, she sat cross-legged with her head in her mother-in-law’s lap, Daisy sobbing. “It’s all because of that useless man, Mom. He’s the one who hurt my husband,” Daisy complained. No need to name names, but everyone already knew who Daisy was referring to. At that time, everyone looked furious, including Damian, who was being ignored by Grandma because of his failure to snatch his villa from the hands of the worthless son-in-law. The current situation made Damian a m

Meanwhile, at the police station... Russell studied the man his Young Master pointed at and nodded. The man looked calm, unlike his partner. But actually he was afraid of the group of black suit. “You, can you tell me what your partner did to my Young Master?” Russell asked the Norton clerk. “Young Master? So this shabby man has more power than the black robe group? I’ll die at this rate,” officer George inwardly and regretted. Officer Norton, who didn’t want to get into trouble with the black robe group, immediately told him what had happened. Nothing is covered or exaggerated. Plak! A slap from Russell’s men immediately landed on the cheek of officer George, who looked pale. This red-haired man did not accept when he heard the confession from Norton’s officers.

The sisters looked at each other again. What they heard just now really depressed the brothers. “I’m sorry Miss, I know this is hard for you, but I have to tell you about this,” Professor Smith said, looking apologetically. “It’s okay Professor, but can it can cure our father?” Catherine asked, unable to hide her concern. Professor Smith took a deep breath, then smiled. “To deal with this, Mr. Edmund Windsor’s condition requires action to prevent it from getting worse, but-“ Professor Smith was silent for a moment. He looked at the two young women in front of him alternately before finally continuing his speech. “But what, Professor?” Catherine and Jo asked at the same time. Slowly and carefully, this middle-aged man tried to convey what was botheri

Actually Nicko was behind the wall a few minutes ago. He almost came to see his wife, but at that time there was an argument between them."You! How did you get here. Shouldn't you be in prison and rotting there?" Daisy asked, beating her son-in-law with her hand fan.Josephine who saw this immediately thrust her palms forward so that her mother would not take further action."Mom never mind, don't do this. Remember Mom we are in the hospital, we should be calm and keep the noise away!" Josephine cried."I just didn't think this man would come back here. Wasn't he the one who caused your father to suffer. Take a look at this!" Daisy said, tossing the results of the examination and the details of the operating costs to Edmund.Nicko took the papers and watched them carefully. Then he nodded, and an idea popped into his head."Hmm, this value doesn't really mean much to me. Well, I'll arrange it as if the vi

Damian snorted in annoyance at his cousin’s sharp statement. Josephine’s words really hurt his pride as a man. Although he was actually reluctant to ask for material help for his Uncle’s recovery, but hearing that the person who made the biggest contribution was Nicko, of course he felt offended. He had to find a way so that the parasite man did not get any awards. “Huh, don’t be arrogant. You can only give Uncle a third-class room facility, a facility that Uncle Edmund really deserves, and it’s an insult to our family. At least if you don’t get a VIP class, get a room in the first class.” Damian said. “Hey Damian, what is wrong with the third grade. Nicko has been kind and you should respect his good intentions,” Josephine replies. “Huh, it’s just an intention, right, that intention could change, especia