Chapter 1137 Taking Action
Alijah’s voice sounded unusually old and raspy. It was somewhat unnatural, almost like he was a puppet put together.
Upon hearing this, Wynter raised an eyebrow. “Mr. Fenton Senior, you should see a doctor when you feel
sick.
“How can you throw a tantrum like a child and refuse to get examined? I happen to know a bit of medicine, so allow me to examine you.”
Alijah froze at her words.
Without giving him a chance to refuse, Wynter looked at the bedside. With a flick of her fingers, she tossed the Small Epoch Collection in the four cardinal directions.
Alijah struggled to sit up. “You…”
Wynter glanced over, seemingly ignoring his protest. “Mr. Fenton Senior, do you want me to check your pulse?”
With that, she pressed down not on his pulse but directly restricted his throat.
Malik and the others couldn’t see what was happening inside.
Even though Alijah was held down, he remained uncooperative. He shouted, “Is this how you examine me? Malik! What are you doing standing there? Come over here!”
Malik, who was named, still didn’t understand what was going on.
He hurried over, then froze because Alijah on the bed was completely different from the one he had seen just two days ago.
His skin seemed almost translucent, and his cheekbones protruded significantly. How did he lose so much weight in just a few days?
The most eerie part was his restless eyeballs, as if they weren’t his own.
Malik followed through with Alijah’s words. If Alijah didn’t let him into the bedroom, he wouldn’t go in.
After all, Alijah habitually kept some important company documents locked in his safe, so Malik wouldn’t
come up often to avoid suspicion.
But Malik never expected that Alijah would look like this when he saw him again.
“I know you. You’re the young lady brought back by the Quinnell family.” Alijah quieted down. With his hands hidden under the quilt, he attempted to assert his seniority. “Is this how Fabian taught you?”
Wynter smirked and said indifferently, “Mr. Fenton Senior, your condition is quite serious. The treatment method will be a bit unconventional.”
“Don’t talk nonsense.” Alijah squinted. “I know my body best. There’s nothing that needs treatment.”
hapter 1137 Taking Action
Wynter’s eyes were deep, “Indeed, there’s nothing that needs treatment, since all your organs are failing.”
“You…” It was only then that Alijah realized the confinement spreading around him.
He had never encountered such a thing before. His whole body felt like it was burning, as though there was a scorching breath all around.
Suddenly, Alijah seemed to realize something. “You’re skilled in the Arcane Way!”
“It’s divine healing,” Wynter kindly explained.
It might have been better if she hadn’t explained. Once she did, Alijah became even angrier. His resentment burst out.
Alijah could no longer maintain his calm demeanor. His eyes, without any whites, turned toward Wynter.
This scared Austin, who gasped. “Grandpa!”
With this call, Alijah’s gaze turned directly toward him. He moved as if he wanted to grab Austin.
Austin couldn’t bear to see Alijah like this. His voice trembled as he asked, “Wynter, what’s going on?” “Get out of the way.” Wynter’s eyes narrowed. “He’s trying to possess your body.”
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