Chapter 1277 The First
Abraham shook his head. “I asked many experts, but they said nothing could be done. Even the foreign medical experts had their hands tied,” he said while exhaling sharply.
I have never done anything heinous before. In fact, I have always treated my friends and family with sincerity and kindness. I’m a good man, but why did God take my daughter’s legs away from her? She’s only in her twenties and has a long life ahead of her.
Cornelius hurriedly changed the topic as his father seemed upset. “Dad, should we tend to the assassin’s wounds?”
Arielle had stabbed him so viciously that the man would be a cripple even if he managed to recover.
Fortunately for him, his wounds were superficial as Arielle had avoided all the vital parts.
If everything went well, he could recover without any complications.
But of course, that would only be possible if he was given a chance to recover.
Abraham nodded. “Tend to his wounds so there won’t be any infection. Since Ms. Moore didn’t kill him, it’s apparent that she wants him alive.”
After the discussion about the assassin ended, they chatted about the selection of the head. Including Queenie, there were thirty-eight contestants vying for the position. The results of the rest were out, and Arielle was the winner for gathering the most herbs as well as herbs with the highest value. Abraham then told Cornelius to text all the contestants to inform them of the results.
Soon, Arielle received the text notifying her of the results. Her lips curved up when she read that she received the highest score for that day.
When the rest received the text, they were shocked to realize that Arielle had the highest score.
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