Chapter 931
Elon returned to the Golding family estate in Blumedale, far ahead of Michael and Kenny. He had taken a helicopter directly, desperate to save his own life.
As soon as he burst through the door, he shouted frantically, “Golden juice! Get me the golden juice, now!”
His wife, Sherilyn, looked at him in confusion. She asked, “Honey, why are you back so early? Where are Dad and Michael?”
Elon snapped at her, his tone sharp and impatient. “Are you deaf? I told you to get me the golden juice! Your dad and that cursed brother of yours, Michael, didn’t come back with me!”
His face was dark with anger and fear.
Sherilyn was clearly puzzled. “What’s golden juice? I don’t even know what that is. How am I supposed to get it for you?”
Elon’s expression turned even darker. He threatened, “If you don’t know what it is, you can just ask the doctor! I’m telling you, I was forced to take a Bone-Rotting Elixir because of Michael. If something happens to me, your whole family is going to pay for it!”
Sherilyn’s face paled as the realization hit her. “Wait, a Bone-Rotting Elixir? Is it a poison pill? Are you serious?”
Elon did not answer, but the look on his face said it all. Sherilyn immediately panicked and rushed to call the family doctor. In a wealthy family like the Goldings, they had their own private physician on standby.
Soon, a middle-aged man with glasses, Kaden Lake, hurried into the room. “Mr. Golding, I heard you’ve been poisoned?”
Elon, sitting in a chair, clenched his teeth. “Yes, Dr. Kaden. I need you to make the antidote fast. If I don’t get it in three days, I’m done.”
Kaden replied, “Let me check your pulse first to understand the symptoms.”
However, Elon was in no mood for delays. He roared, “Stop wasting time! It’s Bone-Rotting Elixir, and the only thing that can save me is golden juice. Just get me the golden juice, now!”
Kaden hesitated, looking stunned. “Golden juice? Are you sure that’s the cure, Mr. Golding?”
Elon glared at him, his anger boiling over. “Of course, I’m sure! Do you think I’d joke about my own life? Just get me the damn golden juice, and once I’m safe, I’m going to make that little bastard pay for this!”
Kaden still did not move, his face filled with hesitation. “Mr. Golding, I’m afraid this poison might be… better left untreated.”
Elon exploded. “Are you out of your mind? I’m poisoned, and you’re telling me not to treat it? You eat and live off the Golding family’s wealth, and now you want me to die? I’ll kill you right now if you don’t do your job!”
Kaden quickly tried to explain himself. “No, Mr. Golding, you misunderstand! I don’t want you to die. It’s just that the cure you’re asking for is… complicated.”
Elon was not having it and slapped Kaden across the face, his temper completely out of control.
“Idiot! I told you the cure is golden juice. Stop wasting my time and just get it for me!” he yelled, his voice echoing through the room.
Kaden, now visibly shaken from the slap, nodded quickly. “Alright, Mr. Golding, if you’re sure about the golden juice…”
Chapter 933
Elon was running out of patience and kicked Kaden. “Go and get it! Just prepare the damn thing!”
Kaden immediately ran out. Meanwhile, Elon sat back in the Golding family’s grand living room, his face dark and brooding.
Sherilyn tried to comfort him, placing a hand on his shoulder. “Elon, don’t worry. It’s just a poison pill. If Dr. Kaden can’t handle it, we still have the miracle doctor, Dr. Mosby Lake. You’ll be fine.”
However, Elon was not comforted. He growled, “This trip to Jayrodale was a disaster. I was humiliated, and even Reuben was taken down. And it’s all because of your dad and Michael. Damn it!”
Sherilyn’s eyes widened in shock. “Reuben? But he was almost at the level of a martial king. How could he be defeated? Is that Andrew guy really that powerful?”
Elon scoffed, his lips curling in disdain. “Powerful? Not even close. It wasn’t Andrew who took Reuben down. It was someone else entirely.”