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After the Divorce, I Took Revenge on My Ex-husband novel Chapter 72

Chapter 72 Mr. Olson Was Stabbed? 

The Olson manor was ablaze with lights. 

At four in the morning, a blond man in a white coat, his demeanor urgent, was hastily dragged into 

Adrian’s room by Jeremy. 

“Mr. Nix has arrived!” 

Jason was pushed forward, his mixed heritage lending him a unique charm. 

“Uh… guys, there’s no need to be so tense, buff…” 

Before he could catch his breath, Jeremy and Alexander shot him piercing glances, instantly 

putting him on high alert. 

“Mr. Olson… was stabbed?” 

Two minutes later, the quiet space suddenly rang out with an exclamation of surprise. 

The peculiar, not very authentic Chrysalla’s language combined with his tone seemed rather 

amusing. 

This foreigner wore a face of shock, teetering between laughter and tears. 

“Good heavens, who would dare to hurt Adrian like that? I’m dying to meet this person, honestly.” 

“Judging by the situation, it seems they were quite ruthless.” 

“Interesting.” 

Jason quipped, though his furrowed brow betrayed his growing concern. 

“Mr. Nix, please refrain from making jokes. How is Mr. Olson’s condition?” Jeremy’s tone was fraught with worry. 

As time passed, Jason’s expression also grew slightly solemn, enough to see the severity of Adrian’s injury, 

Despite his initial shock, Jason never ceased his movements. With the latest medicines and his deft expertise, he skillfully managed the situation. The recovery was just a matter of time. 

Yet, the depth of the wound surprised him once again. 

Having spent so many years with the Olson family, Jason had a keen understanding of their formidable power. Therefore, the notion of Adrian suffering such a grave injury seemed utterly 

preposterous. 

Jason held his breath, his techniques growing more deliberate. 

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The onlookers remained silent, refraining from even the slightest gasp. 

After meticulously tending to the wound, an hour had passed. 

Jason wiped the sweat from his forehead, a sense of relief washing over him. It was then that Jason noticed Frederick, and Jason approached Frederick with a shrug of his shoulders. 

“My dear Frederick, what on earth happened? I must admit, I’m incredibly curious!” 

Jason’s tone still carried a hint of astonishment, while Frederick responded with a wry smile. 

“What a mysterious turn of events, my goodness. It’s beyond imagination. Fortunately, the situation has stabilized, but his injury is unexpectedly severe. It seems he will be enduring at prolonged high fever. He’s in for a rough time.” 

As Jason wiped away his sweat, he took a seat. 

“Ah, it’s all his own doing. 

Upon hearing this, the foreigner’s eyes immediately lit up. 

“A love debt?” the foreigner blurted out in broken Chrysalia’s language with a foreign accent, almost causing Frederick to spray out the wine he had just sipped. 

A love debt?! 

It did resemble Sienna, that proud rose. Unbelievable… it seemed to be true. Sienna and Adrian were entangled in an inseparable bond. 

“Yes, your speculation is remarkably accurate,” Frederick confirmed, looking at the man on the bed. His gaze conveyed the message, “As long as you’re not dead, I can rest assured.” 

Inseparable friends. 

Jason’s face was filled with astonishment and curiosity. Besides Frederick, this foreigner was one of Adrian’s childhood playmates. Due to family reasons, Jason had been fostered by the Olson family and trained to become their exclusive doctor. 

The whole family of Jason belonged to the Olson family of Imperial City. 

Jason knew firsthand about Adrian’s violent and extremely obsessive nature… Jason couldn’t fathom what it would be like for such a madman to fall in love. What on earth had happened to cause 

this love debt!? 

Seeing Jason’s expression transform from surprise to terror, Frederick’s smile grew wider. “Let’s go, have a drink. It seems they don’t need us here anymore.” 

Seeing Frederick, who was out of sync, about to take the doctor they’d just invited away, Jeremy and Alexander beside were instantly panicked. 

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However, before they could voice their objections, the man beside them discerned their thoughts. With a nonchalant tone and a faint smile on his lips, he spoke. 

“Don’t worry, Adrian is out of danger now. He has safely passed the critical period. 

“If we can bring down his fever and lessen his suffering, it would be a stroke of luck for him. 

“I believe you also know what he needs most at the moment.” 

Frederick spoke slowly as the sky outside began to brighten. These past two days had been truly tumultuous. 

His words fell, leaving Jeremy and Alexander somewhat bewildered. 

But they soon understood thoroughly… How could they have forgotten Mrs. Olson? 

Observing the subtle expressions on their faces, Frederick nodded in satisfaction. Then, he exchanged a knowing glance with Jason, who immediately understood. 

“Go!” 

“I’m dying to know what exactly happened. You must tell me everything,” that poorly pronounced Chrysalia’s language resounded once again as the two walked out together. 

Jeremy, remaining in place, glanced at Alexander, conveying an expression of “I get it.” He swiftly retreated. 

The attic. 

In front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, Sienna sat on the ground with her hands clasped 

around her knees, staring blankly outside. 

Her eyes were devoid of life, her gaze vacant, giving no hint of her thoughts. 

She was in a state of turmoil… The growing unease and worry in her heart left her feeling restless and helpless. The image of Adrian collapsing and her hands being stained with blood played over 

and over in her mind. 

For the past two days, the commotion from outside had prevented her heart from finding peace. 

Adrian… Had something happened to him? 

Sienna tightened her grip. She had carefully considered whether she should feel happy if something truly happened to Adrian. 

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