After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 347

He said this and immediately lifted the bedding and was about to get out of bed.

Keith hurriedly stopped him, "Don't mess around! At this point, if you leave, how will Shane and Ryan be able to handle the day after tomorrow?"

Malcolm was helped to sit back down.

Keith thought about it. He chose to casually deal with it for now, so he hid it from Malcolm, "Rara is okay. Collin has checked her whereabouts. Anthony didn't treat her badly. She's still safe for now."

"Really?"

"Of course, how could I lie to you?"

Keith curbed the unnatural look in his eyes. He was glad that Malcolm could not see his expression now.

Malcolm continued to ask, "But Anthony has always wanted to marry Rara, so how could he not take any action?"

"This ..."

Just as Keith was having trouble figuring out how to answer him, Micah knocked on the door and came in.

Keith immediately got up and greeted him, "Micah, how's it going?"

"All the body data is normal. You can remove the stitches and see." Micah said this while walking to the window and pulling open the curtain.

Keith walked back to the bedside. Malcolm reached out his hands and refused, "I'll do it myself."

He reached behind his head with both hands and removed the bandages circle by circle.

Micah stood beside the bed and reminded him, "Take the last two slowly. Don't open your eyes too fast. Gradually adapt to the light."

Malcolm did as he was told, and after removing the bandage, his long eyelashes fluttered and he slowly opened his eyes.

He looked down at his hands, which seemed to be shrouded in a black mist. And he could faintly see the edges of his hands. It was an improvement from the time when his vision was so dark that there was no hint of light.

Keith moved closer expectantly and waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Can you see?"

"It's hard to see, but I can make out the direction." Malcolm answered truthfully.

"Then you look at me. Can you see my face? See what my face looks like right now?" Keith bent down and brought his head closer to him.

Malcolm stared intently for a moment and shook his head.

Keith sighed and turned his head to look at Micah, who was standing beside the bed.

"Micah, what should we do? The day after tomorrow he'll have to hold a conference to give an account to Shane and Ryan. But he still can't see. Those people are so shrewd so they're sure to find out."

Micah had little expression, filling out Malcolm's observation status on a sheet, "What's the rush? There's still tomorrow."

After filling out the sheet, he took out a prescription. He prescribed a new medication, telling Keith carelessly, "A nurse will deliver it later. Remember to watch him take it."

Keith nodded his head.

Micah ripped off a page of prescription and turned his head to go out.

Malcolm called out to him, "Micah, there's something else I need you to do for me."

...

European Swye.

The ballroom was bustling.

Chad walked off an expensive suit when he climbed over the window from Anthony's lounge.

By the time he walked down the long corridor in the palace again, he had removed his ugly disguise and turned back into a dapper and handsome figure.

Some of the palace servants who passed by, saw his attire, saluted him and gave way.

He followed the route he took the last time he entered the palace and found Arzew Palace.

Compared to the bustle of the main banquet hall, this side was very quiet. There were not many people passing by, and the lights were dim.

He was looking around Arzew Palace when two guards came out of the shadows.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Chad's attire, they immediately turned respectful and said in Swyean, "This gentleman, you're in the wrong place. The banquet hall is over there. This is Mr. Charles' private quarters."