Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 602

Chapter 602 Michael And His Wish

Yanick nodded. “Yes. He's the patient. Kev and I have been conducting all sorts of experiments, but we have yet to succeed. You're a master of brain surgery, and you're probably the only one who can perform this operation.”

Jocelyn raised her brows slightly and glanced at Patrick. “Patrick, do you have a lot of enemies? If I save you this time around, will something similar happen again?”

Both Kevin and Yanick were dumbfounded. What? That's rather direct, no? This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“I have a lot of enemies, but I don't want to die. Please treat me, Dr. Dunn. Money isn't an issue for me,” Patrick answered expressionlessly.

Kevin had never seen Patrick treat someone with such politeness. Pat is desperate to stay alive!

“Jocelyn, he's my best friend. For our mentor's sake, please operate on him,” Kevin uttered. Sadly, our mentor passed away. Otherwise, we could get him to operate.

Hearing that, Jocelyn took a bite of her food elegantly and said, “Sure. Obviously, I'll do my best, but I need to see the X-ray first tomorrow. If it's too risky, I won't do it.”

“Of course. If the operation isn't doable, we won't force you to do it, Jocelyn.” Yanick served her some food.

During dinner, Kevin and Yanick kept serving Jocelyn food.

Hence, her mood seemed to have improved tremendously after dinner.

Before she left, she assured Patrick, “Don't worry. I'm good at what I do. I can definitely perform the operation.”

At that point, she was slightly tipsy and behaving alluringly.

Kevin was impressed. Jocelyn doesn't feel like a doctor at all. In fact, she looks more like a model! Not just that, she's also a beautiful lady who loves drinking!

Yanick called them a substitute driver. When he was helping Jocelyn to get into the car, she suddenly turned around and pointed at Kevin. “I heard you were a handsome man. Well, after seeing you today, I can't help but disagree.”

Right after that, she pointed at Patrick and added, “He, on the other hand, is dashing.” With that, she arched a brow and smiled before getting into the car.

“Pat, don't you see? Whenever you're around, I lose my charm.” Kevin heaved a sigh. Jocelyn is stunning, but unfortunately, I don't stand a chance.

“Be careful on the road. See you guys at the hospital tomorrow!” Patrick said to Yanick.

“See you tomorrow!” Yanick waved goodbye.

Meanwhile, over at the Ashton residence, the Ashton and Surrington families had just agreed on the wedding matters. In two days' time, the ceremony was to be held at Majestic Hotel in Avenport.

That hotel belonged to Zayden, so it seemed logical to have the wedding there.

Gwendolyn and Zayden then went to the hospital to visit Michael.

Initially, Candace didn't want Michael to see Gwendolyn. However, Candace didn't see the point of doing so anymore after finding out they couldn't amend the will. Hence, she let Gwendolyn look after Michael.

At that time, a housekeeper was feeding Michael some oatmeal porridge, but his appetite wasn't great.

Gwendolyn took the bowl from the housekeeper and continued feeding Michael.

Surprisingly, Michael shook his head and refused to eat.

Gwendolyn was heartbroken when she saw how much weight Michael had lost. “Grandpa, Zayden and I are going to get married in a couple of days, so you can finally stop worrying. However, you need to eat and get better. Otherwise, you won't be well enough to attend the wedding.”

In truth, Michael was in no shape to attend the wedding because he couldn't even get out of bed.

Gwendolyn was getting married to Zayden because she wanted to fulfill Michael's last wishes and cheer him up. Perhaps if Grandpa is happy, he'll get better after some time. Even if he can't recover, he'll at least be able to rest in peace.

Upon hearing those words, Michael reluctantly parted his lips and ate a spoonful of oatmeal porridge.

“Gwen, they didn't make things difficult for you today, did they?” Michael asked. Without me at home, the others must've bullied her. That's why I must see her get married before I die.