Chapter 1135
These past few days, Nick had returned to the company for this very matter.
The offensive against Olympus had already been fully laid out. All that remained now was for Lenny to wrap things up.
“Don’t worry, sir. Olympus won’t survive this time. And that man…’”
Lenny clenched his teeth as he spoke, then hesitated before asking further.
Olympus, in the end, was only a target. Even if it fell, it wouldn’t be enough to vent his anger.
But Trey-at a time like this, he had resorted to such despicable means, using who-knew-what tricks to drive a wedge between Nick and Khloe. Trey was the one who truly deserved to die.
“I’m only collecting debts for the company. As for anyone else, they have nothing to do with me.
Nick’s tone was utterly calm, yet Lenny still noticed the way his fingers tightened as he spoke.
Lenny wanted to say more, but Nick raised a hand, cutting him off.
“Leave. I want to rest.”
“Yes, sir.”
There were still things Lenny wanted to ask-like the flood of news today, all discussing the divorce between Nick and Khloe. Should it be suppressed?
Just as Lenny stepped out of the hospital room, he saw several bodyguards dragging a woman away.
“What’s going on?” he asked.
One of his men quickly replied, “We’re not sure where she came from-some kind of folk healer. She claims she can cure the boss’s illness and insisted on seeing him.”
“A folk healer?” Lenny frowned slightly.
Even though news of Nick’s hospitalization had been kept tightly under wraps, all kinds of shady characters had still been showing up over the past few days.
And now, miracle workers who supposedly cure terminal illnesses were showing up too.
“Yeah. She even tried to force her way into the boss’s room, so we had no choice but to escort her out.”
“You did the right thing. Don’t let any outsiders disturb him.”
Lenny nodded and walked off.
Outside the hospital, two bodyguards were dragging along a thin, frail-looking woman.
She struggled desperately.
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“I’m not lying! My remedy really can save him-at least let me see Nick Hunt!”
“Why are there so many lunatics these days?” one of the bodyguards scoffed, letting go of her arm and shoving her aside. 3
“I’m not crazy!”
“I’m warning you-if you come back and bother Mr. Hunt again, we’ll call the cops!”
At the roadside, a bright red Maserati rolled slowly to a stop. The window lowered, revealing Michelle’s face.
She had come to visit Nick and just happened to notice the commotion at the hospital entrance. Curiosity got the better of her.
As she rolled down the window, she vaguely caught the name “Nick.” Looking closer, the uniforms on the two men seemed familiar-they were Hunt family bodyguards.
“Hey, what’s going on?” Michelle called out as she pulled over.
The bodyguards immediately recognized her and straightened up, their impatience vanishing.
“Miss Keller, you’re here? Some nutcase keeps insisting on seeing Mr. Hunt. We’re handling it.”
“You want to see Nick?”
Michelle leaned forward, looking past them at the woman.
Seizing the chance, the woman broke free from the guards and rushed over to Michelle’s car.
“Hi, are you Nick Hunt’s friend? My name is Anna Reid. I’m a doctor. I can treat his illness!”
Anna was out of options.
She had originally thought Nick had gone abroad for treatment and might already be recovering. But over the past couple of days, she had seen news of his divorce in the papers and realized he had returned to the country.
Coming back so soon probably meant the treatment hadn’t worked.
Given the timeline, his condition was likely getting worse.
Desperate to save a life, Anna had gone so far as to buy information about Nick’s whereabouts and tracked him down here.
“You’re saying… you can cure a terminal illness?”
