Chapter 1191: 314: The Boss Sets a Trap, Beginning to Abuse the Trash! (Chapter 5 Updated)_5 Chapter 1191: 314: The Boss Sets a Trap, Beginning to Abuse the Trash! (Chapter 5 Updated)_5 “I'm sorry, Mrs. Windham, but the Divine Doctor Token is a secret heirloom of my Master's sect and cannot be freely shown to anyone outside the clan.”
Bella Windham frowned slightly.
For a moment, she lifted her head to look at Steven Ram, and with great emphasis, she said, “Steven, your Master's kindness to you is boundless, like that of your parents. Without her, there would be no you today. I hope you don't disappoint her!”
Steven Ram was well aware of his Master's grace.
He would not forget it.
However, he could only repay his Master's kindness in the next life.
Steven Ram said: “Mrs. Windham, rest assured, I will never do anything to let down my Master. If I break this promise, I won't die a peaceful death!”
Bella Windham continued: “Steven, if your Master truly handed over the Divine Doctor Token to Hannah Sutton, I would protect her no matter what! However, if I find out that any of you betrayed your Master, I would make all of you accompany your Master to the afterlife!”
Having said that-
Bella Windham turned and left.
Steven Ram followed her, “Mrs. Windham, aren't you going to come in for some tea?”
“I have other matters to attend to!”
Bella Windham was the same as before, with her hurried temperament that couldn't be changed.
Watching Bella Windham's retreating figure, Steven Ram's eyes were filled with calculative thoughts.
On the other side-
Nathaniel Besian had already become close with Brodie Legend through social interactions.
Brodie Legend came to Feki Island at the age of eighteen to strive and became the personal doctor of the Sutton family's elder at twenty.
At present, he was forty-nine.
The forty-nine-year-old Brodie Legend remained unmarried and childless to this day.
Nathaniel Besian raised his cup towards Brodie Legend, “Here's to you, Brother Brodie.”
Being a doctor himself-
Nathaniel Besian admired Brodie Legend.
Being toasted by his idol, Brodie Legend was taken aback and felt honoured.
“Divine Doctor, I should be the one toasting you.”
“Please, sit down,” Nathaniel Besian waved his hand, “Brother Brodie, we are brothers, there is no need for such rigidity.”
Nathaniel Besian was different from Steven Ram.
Although Steven Ram was very enthusiastic towards every member of the Sutton family-
That enthusiasm kept a distance.
After all, he was the senior disciple of Divine Doctor Suen.
Therefore-
He inherently carried an indelible pride.
Three rounds of drinks later-
Brodie Legend's face turned red, and he began to ramble.
Nathaniel Besian cautiously asked, “Brother Brodie, in your life, do you have any regrets about not having a son or a daughter? I must say, every time it's deep into the night, I always feel great remorse!”
Brodie Legend gesticulated, “No regrets, not at all.”
As he spoke, he began to laugh.
His daughter had surpassed the vast majority of people.
What did he have to regret?
Nathaniel Besian narrowed his eyes.
It seemed-
His Master was correct with her presumptions.
Brodie Legend was indeed problematic.
After two and half hours of drinking, Nathaniel Besian returned to the hotel.
To avoid raising Steven Ram's suspicion, Viola Thompson had changed her appearance and checked into the hotel as an ordinary person.
Nathaniel Besian took a sobering pill and rang the doorbell.
Soon-
The door was opened.
It was Viola Thompson.
She had just finished showering; her facial disguise had been washed off, she was wearing a camisole, and her hair was still wet.
Nathaniel Besian's intoxication sobered up immediately, he stepped back and covered his eyes, “M-Master, you should change your clothes.”
Slam.
Viola Thompson closed the door.
Three minutes later, Viola Thompson reopened the door.
She had put on a jacket.
Nathaniel Besian shared the details of his conversation with Brodie Legend that evening with Viola Thompson.
Then, he took out a sealed bag.
Inside the sealed bag were a few hairs with follicles.
“Master, these are Brodie Legend's hairs.”
Viola Thompson took the sealed bag and smiled, “Bob, you've done very well.”
Nathaniel Besian scratched his head somewhat embarrassingly, “Thank you for the compliment, Master.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Nathaniel Besian seemed to remember something and continued, “But Master, just having Brodie Legend's sample isn't enough!”
“Don't worry.” Viola Thompson's expression was calm, “Everything that needs to be will be.”
**
Soon-
The day of mourning for the patriarch of the Sutton family arrived.
The elder of the Sutton family held a great deal of prestige in Feki Island.
Plus, it was the day where Hannah Sutton would formally reveal the Divine Doctor Token and succeed as the head of the Sacred Medical Hall in front of everyone. Therefore, almost all the notable families on the island were present.
Nathaniel Besian was naturally among them.
Seeing Nathaniel Besian, Steven Ram immediately went to welcome him, “Junior Brother Nathaniel.”
Nathaniel Besian looked at Steven Ram, “Senior Brother Steven, tell me the truth. Did Master really give the Divine Doctor Token to Hannah, our second senior sister?”
Steven Ram answered: “Of course, it's true.”
Nathaniel Besian wanted to say something more, but Steven Ram grabbed his arm, “Junior Brother Nathaniel, let's go inside and talk.”
Once they're inside-
Steven Ram poured a cup of tea for Nathaniel Besian and continued: “Junior Brother Nathaniel, Hannah is, after all, Master's only female disciple; it's quite normal for Master to pass the Divine Doctor Token to her. Now, what we need to do is work together to help Hannah. Without Master, we can still hold up our own sky.”
His words were heartfelt; if it were Nathaniel Besian from the past, he would have definitely believed it.
But Nathaniel Besian of today wouldn't believe such lies.
Nathaniel Besian took a sip of tea, “Senior Brother Steven, stop pretending. I know everything! You teamed up with Hannah Sutton to kill Master.” After saying this, he stared at Steven Ram.
Steven Ram smiled: “Junior Brother Nathaniel, I advise you to cooperate a bit more. Otherwise, I can't guarantee if you can leave here alive.”
Steven Ram didn't fear adding another bloodstain to his hands.
If Nathaniel Besian didn't cooperate, his existence wouldn't benefit Hannah Sutton in any way.
Therefore-
From the very beginning, Steven Ram had made full preparations.
He had drugged the tea.
Nathaniel Besian clutching his chest, stood up from the chair, “You! You're despicable! Steven Ram, I've completely misjudged you!”
“You forced my hand.”
If Nathaniel Besian had been a bit more foolish, Steven Ram wouldn't have had to resort to such measures.
At present-
Suen was dead.
If Nathaniel Besian refused to cooperate-
Then his fate could be summed up by one word.
Death.
“Junior Brother Nathaniel, don't be angry,” Steven Ram helped Nathaniel Besian to his feet from the chair, “After all, we're fellow disciples. As long as you cooperate and don't let the other disciples see through us, your good fortune will follow.”
Chapter end
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