Between the Doctor and the Mafia

Chapter 67. S2

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While in the lab room, some middle-aged men were staring at two men who were doing solution on the compound in their hands.

"Will it work Yosh?". Zean asked when he saw Yoshua making the solution.

"Yes Brother. We did this with Fitri. The ingredients we use are still the same as what Fitri prescribed us". Yoshua Sahut.

Meanwhile Zean, Zaen and Sean just look at it because they don't understand. Fillipo and Mars are helping their sons eradicate the mobs who are trying to attack them.

Yoshua and Yoel focused on the thing in his hand. Although the two twins had a chance to argue because they did not want to cooperate. But show Zean enough for them and finally want to help.

"So don't put the mixture in".

"Good". They both work well together. Like twenty-five years ago they did indeed make that thing when dissolving the poison injected by Park and Michael.

"Zean how Bielle's development has there been a change?". Ask Sean.

Zean shook his head with his lemes "Yet, he's still in a coma. The only one who could save him was the antidote". Answer Zean.

Zaen patted the shoulder of his twin "Relax he'll be fine. He's a strong man like his father". Said Zaen cheering his twin brother.

"Thank you Zaen". Zean let out a heavy sigh.

Again they focus on the thing in their hands. Yoshua and Yoel did well. Even though it has been in effect for tens of years. But they did not forget at all how to make an antidote to dissolve toxins in the body. The science that Fitri gives is still attached so concentrated in their brains.

While in the hospital, Luna and Grace still faithfully accompany Grabielle who has not yet opened her eyes. Luna's heart was very sick to see the condition of her son who looked pale. The usually cheerful face always made him flutter was now completely lying weak helplessly.

"Bielle, let's get up. Mom misses you, son". Luna rubbed her son's head. His son was very handsome and very similar to the face of the husband.

Grace stared silently at her mother and sister. The girl has since been snapped from the father into a very cold and seemingly untouchable girl.

"I'm sure it was Aron. That bastard. Just be careful if anything happens to Bielle. I won't forgive him". Inner Grace clenched her hands tightly.

"Mom, I have to go back to the boutique. There's something I want to do". Pamit Grace's.

"Yes Nak. Be carefull". Grace nodded and left the hospital

Grace drove her car. His face was red. Many times he hit the driver and said shit and about.

"Let's look at you Aron".

"Arggghhhhhhhhhhh". He hit the rough steering wheel of the car.

Grace's car stopped at a skyscraper. He came down with a shunt. Without caring about the longing gaze of the employees. He is a famous designer whose designs have been widely famous and even worn by the artist and wife of businessmen.

Without permission and through the receptionist Grace goes straight to the elevator and the CEO's room.

"Aron". Grace cried out with hunting breath and entered Aron's room without knocking on the door.

Grace's eyes rounded when she saw Aron warming up with her secretary.

"Aron". Grace's gaze seemed ready to penetrate Aron's vision.

"Ck, what are you doing here just bothering me?". Forced Aron to stop his activity and re-route his pants "You're out". Send it to the secretary.

"B-good Sir". The woman came out with a chaotic appearance her hair and clothes were messy like a runaway.

"What are you doing here, baby?". Aron approached Grace with a sly smile "Did you miss my little sister dear, hmmm?". Aron stroked Grace's face.

Plakkkkkkkk

Aron's eyes rounded as Grace slapped them.

"You're..........".

"What have you done to my brother Aron? You know he's in a coma now because of your poison?". Shouted Grace her breath was wheezing withholding emotions.

Aron's jaw hardened as Grace snapped and slapped herself.

"Take me off Aron". Pekik Grace's.

"You have no right to yell and slap me. You're looking to die". Aron strangled Grace's neck.

Uhuk Uhuk Uhuk Uhuk.

"Take me off Aron". Grace is almost out of breath.

Aron was still filled with emotions, only this time there was a woman who dared to slap him let alone the lips of Aron to bleed.

"I'll never let you go. I'm not letting you live". Shouted Aron.

"Moses".

"Yes Master".

The asten came in a hurry

"Bring woman****** this to Headquarters. Torture him. Don't let him escape. Make sure no family can find him either". Leech Aron.

"Good Sir". Sahut Moses's.

"Aron what are you doing? Let go of me assholekkk". Pekik Grace's.

Aron didn't hear Grace's request at all. The man intentionally grabbed his ear. He still couldn't accept Grace slapping him.

Grace tried to rebel. He didn't want to be locked up in that disgusting place.

"It's all because of Zevanya. Just watch****** that's. I'll finish him off". Grace's screams echoed in the car.

"Shut your mouth, miss, before we stuff your mouth with these shoes". Threaten one of the men who brought Grace.

Grace was taken to Black Cobra Headquarters. Because from now on Aron and Dave work together and one Headquarters.

"Take me off". Grace rebelled.

But the men in black didn't pay attention. They dragged Grace by force without caring about this rebellious beautiful girl.

Brakkkkkkk

Grace was thrown into the torture chamber.

"Awwwww". The woman cringed in pain.

"Hikssssss". Grace grimaced as she removed her broken heels and hurt her leg.

"Bas a jerkkk you're Aron. Look, I'll avenge all this you've done". Pekik Grace is in pain.

"Don't say much Miss. You better shut up". Said one of the guards standing guard.

Grace did not see him half-dead from enduring the pain of his legs and entire body from being held by men and members of Black Tiger and Black Cobra.

"Bielle, I'm sorry Sister Hiks". Grace's broken cry at the thought of her closed sister making her heart even more hurt.

"I'm sorry Brother is all brother, hiksss". Grace said with regret.

He regretted working with Aron. That man was truly the incarnation of a merciless demon.

It was Grace who had Aron attack Black Glorified Headquarters and Lion Killer 2 to retrieve their weapons and in return Aron had to eliminate Zevanya.

"Zeva. That damn girl has to take responsibility". Grace rubbed her hair violently.

Seriate.....

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