The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 1215

Logan stood there sheepishly.

"Well... I've never encountered such a thing before, and I wouldn't be able to hide it even if I wanted to. It was for your sake..."

Nicole choked, rolled her eyes at him, and picked up her phone before leaving.

She did not worry about anything else, but Grant would definitely lecture her later. How annoying.

Logan sighed with relief and followed.

Early in the morning, in the Sloan family residence.

Quavon stood in the luxurious living room with a heavy and aged face.

After a night without sleep, Quavon looked haggard. H e seemed to have visibly aged overnight.

Finally, the doctor came out of the room.

"Chairman Sloan."

"How is it?"

The doctor paused. "The situation is very bad. Mr.

Isaac showed signs of suffocation. Asphyxiation will affect the brain, but it's not yet determined what aftereffects he has. He's still unconscious..."

As the doctor reported Isaac's condition, Quavon's face sank little by little.

"Get to the point!"

The doctor trembled and cleared his throat.

"It might cause him to become paralyzed waist-down o r be bedridden. You should be prepared."

Quavon seemed to lose his balance. He swayed and almost fell.

The people behind him went over in time to support Quavon.

"Chairman... You have to hold on!"

"Who was it?! Who dared to do this to my... My brother!"

The word "son" reached Quavon's mouth, but when he saw the people in front of him, he choked and replaced it with "brother".

The surrounding people did not notice anything. Quavon was usually very indulgent and loving to Isaac.

The butler ran out. "We currently don't know who did this. We’re contacting everyone the Young Master saw before the accident. The surveillance footage also happened to stop working last night, so we still don't know who sent him here..."