Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 946

After she finished eating, Cynthia put on a jacket and went for a walk in the hospital garden. Noah, of course, stayed with her the entire time.

It grew chilly outside after the sun set.

Noah accompanied Cynthia back to her room.

Cynthia washed up briefly and then went to bed.

Noah waited until she was asleep before he left.

When Noah walked out of the hospital, a car was already waiting at the entrance, his assistant standing beside it.

“Mr. Thompson,” the assistant said.

Noah nodded. “Is everything taken care of?”

“Yes, sir,” the assistant replied.

“Let's go,” Noah said. The assistant opened the car door, and he slid inside.

The car slowly pulled away from the hospital, entered the main road, and eventually stopped in front of the White family's villa.

The White family's house was brightly lit.

When Noah walked into the villa, Kevin was already pinned to the floor by two bodyguards.

“Who are you people? What do you want?” Mr. and Mrs. White tried to rescue their son, but Mr. White was immediately forced to the ground by another bodyguard.

As Mrs. White was a woman, the bodyguards didn't rough her up, simply pushing her aside.

Mrs. White's face turned pale with fear, and she began to cry and scream.

Hearing the commotion, Karina hurried down the stairs. “Who do you people think you are? This is a private residence! I’m a Thompson—the mother of the next heir! You’ll regret the day you set foot in this house!”

Karina ran down the rest of the stairs,

“Understood, Mr. Thompson,” the nanny nodded and turned to go back upstairs.

After the nanny left, Noah's gaze finally fell upon Mrs. White and Karina, but it was just a fleeting glance before he turned his attention to Kevin, who was still pinned to the floor.

Seeing this, the bodyguards immediately hauled Kevin in front of Noah.

“Ow, that hurts! Gently!” Kevin cried out in pain. He was forced to the ground again, his body twisted awkwardly as he looked up at Noah.

“Karina, brother-in-law, tell them to let me go!”

Noah’s expression didn't flicker, his gaze as cold as a winter grave as he slowly increased the pressure of his boot against Kevin’s hand.

The sickening crunch of bone was instantly drowned out by Kevin’s guttural scream.

“Kevin!” Mrs. White was nearly in tears. She turned to Noah and instinctively ordered, “Noah, what are you doing? Let go of my son.”