Chapter: 984
Jarrod called Alec, who immediately pushed a wheelchair into the ward.

He then asked, "Where is my walking stick?"

Alec went out for a moment. When he returned, he was already holding a custom-made, pure black walking stick with a luxurious golden dragon head on the handle.

It looked particularly stylish and domineering.

Jarrod took it and used it to stand up, leaving his wheelchair behind.

He looked taller in his tailored black suit. And now that he was holding the walking stick, he was indescribably more handsome, giving off the air of a disabled boss.

Jamie watched him with fascination in her eyes. No wonder she had fallen head over heels for him. He was so handsome that even a walking stick became a fashion accessory when he held it.

Jarrod turned to Alec and ordered, “Take Jamie for a thorough examination. Make sure not to miss a single area."

Jamie's eyes widened in shock. She looked at Jarrod and asked, “Jarrod, aren't you coming with me?"

Jarrod ruffled her hair perfunctorily and said, “I have something to deal with. Please be obedient, okay? Go with Alec so the doctor can check on you. Then, you rest well."

After saying this, he quickly walked out of the ward with the walking stick.

He had no idea how Jamie looked behind him. Her face contorted in anger, and she pursed her lips tightly with hatred in her eyes.

He had something to deal with? And he expected her to believe him?

Jamie knew Jarrod left in a hurry because he was afraid that Nicole would be in danger.

Nicole was definitely a bitch. She deserved to die.

However, Jamie wouldn't let Nicole die so easily.

Jamie's lips curved into a malicious smile. She clenched her fists tightly and murmured to herself, "Nicole, I will destroy everything you have first. Then, I will make sure you suffer the most embarrassing and excruciating death."

At this moment, Nicole had already reached her father's ward.

She found that the small ward was already crowded with people.

All those relatives who used to fawn over her father and crave for shares and dividends of the group, now surrounded her father's hospital bed.
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