The moment Darren stepped out of the airport, he immediately took out his phone and dialed the number Jeff had used to call him.He held the phone to his ear and waited.A few seconds later, a cold mechanical voice answered."The number you are trying to reach is switched off."Darren frowned. He ended the call and dialed again.The result was exactly the same."The phone is switched off..."His expression grew even more serious. Without Jeff answering his calls, he had no way of knowing where his grandfather had been admitted.Ashwen was a massive city. Finding one person here was like looking for a needle in a haystack.He took a deep breath."System."The familiar mechanical voice echoed inside his mind.[Online.]"Provide me with the names and locations of the biggest hospitals in Ashwen."[Searching...]A blue screen immediately appeared before Darren's eyes. Within seconds, a long list of hospitals was displayed.[Search complete.][Displaying the top hospitals in Ashwen City.]

Hearing that, Jeff immediately stepped forward and confronted the heavily built man."What exactly do you and your boss want?" he asked angrily. "This is the third hospital we have been admitted to, and every single time, you people show up and threaten the hospital until they throw us out. What do you want from my master?"The robust man remained silent. He simply stared at Jeff with an expressionless face.Darren looked at him carefully for a few seconds before speaking."Go back and tell your boss something from me. He can go and screw himself because my grandfather is not going anywhere. He needs treatment, and he is going to receive that treatment right here in this hospital."The moment Darren finished speaking, Doctor Maurice, who had been paralyzed with fear since hearing Jacob's name, suddenly lost his temper."Are you crazy?" he shouted at Darren. "Do you want to ruin my life? Do you want to destroy this hospital?"Darren slowly turned toward him.Doctor Maurice pointed angr

Among the ruffians stood one man who was dressed differently from the rest. While the others wore leather jackets, chains, and rough street clothes, this man wore a perfectly tailored charcoal suit with polished black shoes. A gold watch rested on his wrist, and the confidence in his eyes was enough to tell anyone that he was the one in charge.The moment Darren saw him, he knew. This had to be Jacob.Darren glanced toward the operating room behind him. His grandfather was inside undergoing surgery, and the last thing he wanted was for these men to storm into the hospital and disturb it.Without saying a word, he nodded at Jeff.The two of them quietly walked out of the hospital entrance and stopped a few meters away, facing Jacob and his men before they could enter the building.Jacob smiled the moment he saw Darren."Well," he said with amusement, "this is even better than I expected."He spread his arms dramatically."I honestly didn't expect the grandson to be here, but I'm glad

The Supreme One simply looked at Jacob. The visible part of his face remained as emotionless as ever, making it difficult for Jacob to tell what was going through his mind. Jacob swallowed nervously before bowing slightly."It is nice to meet you, Supreme One."The Supreme One gave him a quick glance before turning toward El Sosa."Are you sure this man is capable of doing what I want?"Jacob's eyebrows twitched.He secretly cursed under his breath.He was used to people fearing him throughout Ashwen. Even powerful businessmen and government officials knew better than to challenge him because they understood the influence he had through El Sosa. As a matter of fact, El Sosa considered him his most capable and loyal underboss.Yet this stranger had just openly questioned his ability in front of his boss.How dare he?For a moment, Jacob wanted to respond. He wanted to tell the man exactly what he was capable of doing. However, he quickly restrained himself seeing how nervous even his

Once Darren heard that, his expression became more serious. He turned toward Jeff and asked, "What exactly are you talking about?"Jeff took a breath before answering."Young Master, do you remember when we discovered that you were the lost son of the Hilton family?"Darren nodded slowly."Of course I remember.""Do you also remember that you signed a document transferring everything from Master Derek to your name?"Darren's eyes narrowed slightly as he recalled the events."Yes.""The following morning, those documents were sent to the court to process the transfer of ownership," Jeff continued. "I logged into my email yesterday, and I received a message from the court confirming that the transfer of ownership has been completed."Darren looked at him for a moment before shaking his head."But what is the use of that now? Joseph has already taken everything. Grandfather doesn't have anything left."Jeff immediately shook his head."That is exactly what could help us."Darren frowned.