All Chapters of From Rags to God of War: Chapter 41
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Investigating the Culprit
"Patient in critical condition!" a paramedic shouted. "Severe bleeding from the back and chest! Pulse weak, blood pressure dropping!""Get the OR ready, stat!" The attending doctor barked orders.As they pushed the gurney, Martin pulled out his phone, calling Jessica."Jessica, it's Martin," Martin said, his voice tense and rushed. "General Nicholas is in critical condition. I've brought him to the Military Central Hospital."On the other end of the line, Jessica gasped."What happened? How is he?""Severe bleeding. There's a stab wound to the chest and a slash on his back," Martin explained, out of breath."I'm on my way!" Jessica hung up, leaping out of bed. In no time, she was in her doctor's scrubs and racing to the hospital.Upon arriving at the hospital, Jessica ran straight to the emergency room. The smell of disinfectant and panic immediately hit her senses. She saw Nicholas on a gurney, surrounded by a medical team struggling to stabilize his condition. Nicholas's face was as
Catching the Culprit
Jessica held a steaming cup of hot tea, the vapor curling gently. Her mind wasn't on the tea, but on what had just happened and what was coming next. Soon, Victor Meyers arrived, his face etched with worry. He immediately approached Jessica's table."Jessica, I just heard terrible news about Nicholas," Victor said, his voice low and serious as he took a seat across from Jessica. "Is it true?""It is, Victor," Jessica cut in, her eyes sharp. "Nicholas is gravely injured and now in a coma. But I've handled it. He's in intensive care at the safest place we could find."Victor scanned the cafe, then his gaze shifted to the hospital entrance. Several burly men stood stiffly, their eyes watchful."I can see that," Victor nodded slowly. "Tight security. I noticed a few people who aren't hospital staff or regular visitors. They're your security detail, aren't they?""Of course," Jessica replied bluntly. "Every corner of this hospital has our eyes. No one will get near Nicholas without my perm
He Confessed
That night, the disco lights glinted, casting dim, colorful hues across an exclusive nightclub. The music pounded, filling every corner of the room, getting the crowd moving to the beat.Amidst the chaos, Gilbert Thomson sat on a plush sofa in the VIP area. A glass of expensive liquor in his hand, he was surrounded by three beautiful women who giggled flirtatiously every time Gilbert cracked a joke.He seemed lost in pleasure, momentarily forgetting his troubles, and definitely forgetting Stefani, who was probably waiting for him at home. The party was just getting started, and Gilbert was soaking up every second.After finishing his third glass, Gilbert's stomach felt a little off. He excused himself from the women. "I'm just heading to the restroom for a sec. Don't miss me too much, ladies," he quipped, followed by their sweet laughter.He strolled casually toward the bathroom, unaware that his every move was being watched. The hallway to the restroom area was quiet, with only a few
Be Careful!
Gilbert screamed in the dark room, but no one heard him. Suddenly, a loud crash echoed from outside. Moments later, the room's door burst open, revealing two large, armed men. They were his personal bodyguards, who had managed to track his whereabouts through a hidden GPS signal embedded in his watch."Sir, we've come to get you!" one of the guards said, quickly untying Gilbert.Gilbert sprang to his feet, his face red with a mix of rage and fear. "Quick! They recorded everything! We have to get that footage! Tell Dad to rally everyone! We can't let that recording get out!"The guard nodded. "Understood, Sir." They rushed out of the secret facility, pushing through the night. Their car was already waiting, and they sped away from the place.Less than an hour later, Gilbert arrived at his family mansion. The main gate was already wide open. He ran inside. Simon Thomson, his father, and Martha, his mother, stood in the living room, their faces etched with worry."Gilbert! Thank heavens
Information Leak
Amidst the opulence of Richard's mansion, the night air felt cold and quiet, illuminated only by the dim glow of lights around the swimming pool.The pool water reflected the twinkling stars in the dark sky. Richard sat comfortably in a plush lounge chair, occasionally sipping red wine from his crystal glass. Beside him, Elsa looked restless. The night breeze occasionally ruffled her hair, adding to her agitated demeanor.Elsa sighed, her gaze sharp. "I can't stop thinking about what Gilbert said. He claimed Nicholas isn't just some nobody. That there's a special force behind him. I don't get it."Richard offered a small, reassuring smile. He reached out and stroked Elsa's arm. "Elsa, honey, you don't need to worry. Gilbert's a loser. He's just trying to scare you with some made-up story.""But he was kidnapped by that force," Elsa insisted, looking up at him. "He said they incapacitated all his guards in seconds. And they surrounded Uncle Simon's house."Richard set his glass down on
Taking Advantage of the Situation
Nicholas was still lying stiff. Isabella sat by his bedside, holding his hand, gently stroking it.The door opened, and Jessica walked in. In her hand, she held a syringe filled with a clear, yellowish liquid."Hey, Bel?" Jessica greeted. "You really shouldn't be here every single day like this, you know. It's gotta be exhausting for you.""As long as he's not awake, I just can't relax."Jessica smiled; it looked like Nicholas had truly found love.Isabella noticed the syringe in Jessica's hand. "Is that new medicine?" she asked, a slight note of curiosity in her voice."The antidote," Jessica corrected. "Professor Grand finally perfected it. This is what's gonna wake Nicholas up."Isabella was shocked. "Really? And is it going to work? Will he go back to how he was before?"Jessica didn't answer directly. She cleaned Nicholas's arm with antiseptic, then pressed the plunger, injecting the liquid into his IV line. The fluid slowly mixed with the other medications flowing into Nicholas'
Noisy!
Isabella quickly headed towards Nicholas's room. A day had passed since Jessica injected the antidote, and the crucial 24 hours were over. Isabella arrived with a mix of hope and anxiety. She wore a simple dress, her eyes looking a little puffy from lack of sleep, but her determination was strong.As Isabella turned down the quiet corridor leading to Nicholas's room, she stopped short. Standing in front of the door was a tall, imposing man in an expensive suit, a slight smirk playing on his lips. Sebastian. Isabella's heart pounded. What was Sebastian doing here?"Sebastian, what are you doing here?" Isabella asked, her voice tense, surprised to see the man in such a restricted place.Sebastian turned, his gaze locking with Isabella's. His smile widened. "Oh, Isabella. What a bright morning. I heard your husband was dying. I came to visit."Isabella stepped forward, blocking Sebastian from looking into the room. Her hands clenched into fists. "Visit? Don't joke around, Sebastian. Nich
Shocking
Nicholas's hoarse voice, full of annoyance, was like a bolt of lightning in the room. Isabella, who had just managed to get up after falling, stared at the bed with wide eyes.Nicholas was awake?The masked men who had been subduing Isabella also froze for a moment, surprised to hear that voice. They stopped their actions, turning to the bed.However, their surprise lasted only briefly. One of the burly fake nurses immediately moved towards the bed, intending to gag Nicholas again.Nicholas's movements were much faster. In the blink of an eye, he shot out of the bed. His body moved like lightning, surpassing the reaction speed of the three men. Without a sound, Nicholas hit the nearest man with a punch directly to the jaw. The man collapsed instantly, his eyes rolling back.Nicholas spun, his hand tightly gripping the fake doctor's neck in front of him, then slammed him against the wall with brutal force. The man slid to the floor, his head hitting the wall with a loud thud."I said,
Your Punishment
The people at Elite Headquarters didn't dare interfere in Nicholas and Isabella's domestic affairs. They just stood stiffly in their respective positions, avoiding the gaze of the conflicted couple.Isabella, still swept up in a storm of emotions, glared at Nicholas."Come with me," Nicholas said softly, his voice calm, trying to soothe her. He took Isabella's hand, pulling her away from the bustling Elite Headquarters. Isabella initially resisted, but Nicholas's strength was so great that she couldn't fight it. They walked down the corridor, then out to a private garden within the compound.Nicholas tried to reach for Isabella's hand, but Isabella roughly pulled hers away. "Don't touch me! I don't need your touch! I need your explanation!""I know. I'm sorry," Nicholas said, his tone sincere. He picked a red rose from a bush near the garden bench, then offered it to Isabella. "This is for you."Isabella looked at the flower, then at Nicholas's face. "Don't try to win me over with flo
You Know Who I am
"We're going to fight," Nicholas said, his voice low and threatening.Sebastian just gave a cynical laugh, getting up from his sofa. The women around him backed away in fear, realizing the situation had turned serious. Sebastian unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, revealing a fit physique."You think you can threaten me, Nicholas? You might have beaten those stupid guards, but you don't know who I really am," Sebastian said, his tone filled with arrogance. "It's been a long time since I showed my strength. Nicholas, maybe you don't know that I'm an accomplished judo athlete. A black belt with many titles. I'm going to teach you a lesson you'll never forget!"Nicholas merely observed Sebastian, not returning his provocation. He let out a short sigh, then stepped back a few paces, looking for a wider area in the luxurious living room. Expensive flower vases and crystal statues were scattered around. Nicholas avoided that area, choosing the empty center of the room. "Go ahead. Just do