Chapter 814 More Ferocious Than Any Man

• The doctor left at Gloria's request. He saw Violet, one of his old acquaintances, and Ernest at the door. He asked quietly, "Who is Miss White?" He spent almost all his time reading medical books in his office, except the time when he had to do his duty and treat the injured in the casino, so he had little knowledge of the outside world. "She's the niece of our boss." Violet answered the doctor. The niece of the boss! Good heaven! But before he could say anything more, Ernest pulled him aside. Ernest said with a frown, "How's the man in there? Is he dying?" "No, how can that be? Miss White's medical skill really amazes me. With her, the man in there will be fine!" Ernest had no words for that. "You can rest assured of that! Ernest was still silent. It's pretty disquieting! Ernest was frustrated. If Gloria stayed by Jordy's side, he had no chance. The doctor noticed the look on Ernest's face. "What's wrong? Since she's our boss's niece, the man inside should be his nephew-in-law, right? Why do you have that look on your face? Would you be happy if he were dead?" Ernest snapped, "Stop that nonsense!" Jordy was not going to die. Gloria would not let it happen. So they must not be heard Otherwise, Gloria would definitely come to them. The boss cared so much about Gloria. If Gloria told on him, he would be kicked out of the casino. The doctor said no more. At the same time, Heather and Ilsa were on a small farm in the suburbs. Fortunately, some nice people took them in. They had no cell phones, money, or helpers. It was the royalty of the two countries who found them. They were brought back respectively and received loads of complaints.
• Heather got a rap over the knuckles. "Never forget your place! If it weren't for Her Royal Highness, you'd be a stray dog and never be what you are today!" The man standing in front of Heather was his foster mother's henchman. He was not like the guy Heather took down last time. Even if Heather was unhappy at being lashed by him, he had to put up with it. Heather remained silent. The man continued, "This is your last chance. If you don't get rid of Gloria within three days, Her Royal Highness will have to do it herself. Here's a message from Her Royal Highness. When that day comes, you'll lose everything." The man threw such accusations at Heather, as well as a phone and a gun. Heather was still mute, but the fierceness was manifest in his eyes. He had suffered a lot in Crockfords Club. How could he do himself justice by not getting back at those who humiliated him? In particular... Jordy and Gloria! In the meanwhile, Ilsa was also reprimanded. "You are a princess of the country. See what you have become? What good did it do you to hang out with Heather? Do you want to be with him?" A middle-aged woman was standing opposite Ilsa. She was in good nick, wearing fancy clothes. She stood there with her hands behind her back and looked more ferocious than any man! Ilsa immediately denied that. "How could I possibly want to be with him?"
• Madly in Love Heather was adopted. He didn't come from a royal bloodline. What Ilsa wanted was not and never had been true love. Instead, she had a strong desire for power! The woman squinted at her. After a while, she said coldly, "Since you don't want him, then do not ruin the reputation of the royal family! Watch your behavior, or the King will not spare you! And don't blame the Princess for not speaking up for you!" Ilsa said nothing, but she was sure of one thing. The day she came to the throne, she had power over the whole country. The people were subject to her, and in her day, she didn't need anyone to protect her! Finally, Heather stayed. Ilsa returned to her country. Before she left, Ilsa gave Heather a wink. But Heather snubbed her completely. Now he had no desire to work with her. He was more concerned about Gloria than her. So he called Gloria. Gloria's eyes turned cold when she saw the caller ID. "What's your purpose?" Right after Jordy had an accident, Heather called her. She would not believe it if he said he had nothing to do with it. Heather's lips curved in an impish smile. "What purpose do you think I may have? I missed you, so I made this phone call. Look at you now. You found someone powerful to protect you and help you. How many hours has it been? You already forgot about me.