Chapter 612: 612: Domineering
He Clings to Me Every Night
Edward Marshallâs eyes flickered with a nearly imperceptible tremor, and he looked surprised. âBrother, Iâm Edward, your younger brother! During the days you were moved to the general ward, I came to see you, but you were asleep by then.â
The old man tilted his head slightly like a child, thinking for a moment, but still shook his head.
The old manâs expression was innocently distant, emanating a sense of unfamiliarity, âI donât know you, what do you want?â
âBrother, I came to see you, Iâm your little brother. What could I possibly do? Of course, I hope you recover soon.â
The old man remained silent, seemed frightened. He clutched his quilt tightly, fear reflected in his eyes.
Edward Marshall stared intently at his brother, his sharp gaze not wavering for an instant, he asked in a softened voice, âBrother, do you not remember me? What exactly happened to you?â
The old man didnât answer, he hid straight inside the blanket.
Seeing this, Aria Douglas stopped Edward from coming too close to the old man, âMr. James Marshall, you should leave now. The old manâs mental state isnât good, his recovery isnât as good as expected. The doctor said, it could be selective amnesia or intermittent amnesia, we need to keep observing him for a more precise diagnosis.â
âIs it that serious? Does my brother act timid towards everyone?â
Aria Douglas shook her head, âIâm not certain, I just started taking care of the old man.â
In that instant, Edward Marshallâs face turned icy, his eyes flashed dangerously, he glared at Aria, âSo, what makes you think you have the right to speak here, who do you think you are! My brother is in the hospital, itâs right for me, his kin, to look after him. You have no right to send me away.â
Facing his aggressive demeanor, Aria Douglas didnât back down at all, âMr. James Marshall, please leave! If you agitate the old man and his condition worsens, you wonât be able to bear that responsibility. Chief Daniel Marshall ordered me to take care of the old man, I must fulfill this responsibility and ensure his peaceful rest, please understand!â
Edward Marshall shot Aria Douglas a frigid glance. Then, he tried to pull his brotherâs blanket down.
Immediately, Aria grabbed Edwardâs hand with a firm grip, warning him with her determined gaze as they locked eyes, âPlease donât make things difficult for me. Or else, you wonât be able to face the consequences.â
Edward, consumed by anger, totally disregarded Ariaâs words and warning, âYou little wretch, get lost!â
Suddenly, Aria kicked a chair towards Edward with lightning speed, pulled him away, and made him sit on the chair.
With another kick, Edward and the chair slid all the way to the doorway.
Edwardâs face revealed surprise and turned a bit pale, âSo you are capable of self-defense. Daniel has been too excessive, this is virtually imprisonment, he is truly despicable! No wonder my brotherâs injuries were so severe, It was all forced out by Daniel, how wicked!â
âI think, Mr. James Marshall, you intentionally agitate my grandfather, intending to make my grandfatherâs condition worse, not allowing him to recover. Otherwise, why would you insist on staying here, or perhaps, youâre hoping for my grandfatherâs help to save your son. Whatever your motivation may be, I suggest you give up as soon as possible; you donât need to make yourself look so desperate.â
Daniel effused a cold and intimidating aura, his eyes as though serene ice pools that could swallow one up in an instant.
He towered over Edward, bearing closer.
âDaniel, youâre slandering me!â Angered and frustrated, Edward pointed at Daniel.
âIs not Mr. James Marshallâs behavior slanderous? You are allowed to malign others, but others canât say a word against you? Youâre too hypocritical!â