Chapter 1178: Chapter 1190

He agreed with Hilliard’s suggestion.

“That’s a nice idea! Since he’s so annoying and always acts tough, let’s give him a taste of it.

”

Hilliard placed the feather duster on the bedside table, turned around silently, and returned to the dresser to continue preparing the medicine.

Cyrus walked past Graham and muttered, “Hilliard, do you truly want to drug Nathan? The three of us bullying a sick man? If news of this spreads, it’ll be utterly embarrassing for us.

Why don’t we just let this slide?”

Hilliard remained silent, fully focused on preparing the medicine.

Unable to persuade Hilliard, Cyrus turned around and whispered to Graham, “Graham, you know how ruthless Hilliard can be.

Think about Lucinda.

She’s incredibly vengeful.

If she finds out that we’re torturing Nathan in various ways in her absence, she’ll be furious with us!”

“Just make sure she doesn’t find out,” Graham scoffed.

“But if Nathan spills the beans to her, she’ll still know,” Cyrus insisted.

Hilliard interjected, his voice cold, “I can render him mute.

”

“That’s good.

I’ll tell her that he can no longer speak due to the virus in his body.

And she’ll believe it,” Graham echoed.

“But.

” Cyrus was at a loss for words and glanced at Nathan with pity.

ut he has hands.

He can write down what we’ve done.

”

Hilliard went on in a cold voice, “I’ll paralyze him with drug then.

”

Graham nodded in agreement.

“Dealing with a paralyzed person for a long time is always a nuisance.

Eventually, she’ll despise him completely and find herself a new man!”

Cyrus was stunned.

He then glanced at Nathan lying on the bed and silently wished him good luck.

Nathan’s body looked stiff, his face pallid and sickly.

Suppressing his cough, he removed the fever patch from his forehead, curled up under the quilt, and wrapped himself tightly.

After some time, he said softly, “I want to sleep.

You should leave my room.

”

Hilliard had prepared numerous tiny pills, carefully placed them into capsules with tweezers and then gave them to Cyrus.

Staring at the capsules in his hand and then at Hilliard’s cold expression, Cyrus questioned, “Hilliard?”

“Make sure he takes these first, and then have him take the medicine I prescribed yesterday in thirty minutes.

”

With those words, Hilliard turned around and walked out of the master bedroom, showing no concern.