I Rise 393
Posted on May 16, 2025 ยท 1 mins read
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Chapter 393

Lemira fell silent for a moment. From the other side of the phone, Asherโ€™s voice cut through, โ€œLemira, youโ€™re not allowed to come to the hospital. Itโ€™s all your fault Lucian and Alaric ended up like this. You have no right to show your face here!โ€

Hogan, frantic, blurted out, โ€œBoss, how can you say that?โ€

โ€œAm I wrong? Who else is Lucian in the ER because of?โ€

โ€œBut itโ€™s what our boss wanted. The person he most wants to see right now is Ms. Lemira. Itโ€™s his wish; you canโ€™t stop her!โ€

Holding the phone, Hoganโ€™s voice was filled with pleading, โ€œMs. Lemira!โ€

โ€œI didnโ€™t say I was coming to the hospital. Just a bit of blood loss, he wonโ€™t die from that.โ€

Lemira wasnโ€™t naive. She wasnโ€™t about to rush to the hospital over such a manipulative tactic. When she died in her past life, she was all alone, too. Her so-called brothers were all at Evelinaโ€™s side then. Lemira simply hung up the phone.

Hogan, looking at the disconnected call, slumped, utterly defeated. Asher, incredulous, stared at his phone, โ€œShe just hung up? Sheโ€™s really not coming? The person being resuscitated is her own brother!โ€

โ€œBoss, werenโ€™t you the one who said she shouldnโ€™t come?โ€

โ€œThat was said in the heat of the moment. How could she possibly not come?โ€

Hogan forced a smile, โ€œBoss, thereโ€™s no need for hostility among family. We could have a decent conversation.โ€

โ€œWasnโ€™t I being decent enough?โ€

โ€œBoss, youโ€™ve faced your enemies with a smile before. So why do you have to lash out at Ms. Lemira? I donโ€™t get it. Shouldnโ€™t family be even more patient, understanding, and caring?โ€

Hogan couldnโ€™t understand it at all. Now Lucian understood, but it was too late for Ms. Lemira; her heart was already too hurt for regrets to matter. Asher was left speechless, not believing he was in the wrong.

Lemira made a mistake, but did that mean he had to sweet-talk her? Impossible! Eve would never have acted like Lemira.

As night deepened, Lucian was wheeled out of the OR. Unconscious, his lips were still murmuring Lemiraโ€™s name. Asher felt a pang of discomfort, โ€œEven now, heโ€™s still calling out for that ingrate?โ€

An assistant by Asherโ€™s side reported, โ€œBoss, the companyโ€™s system hasnโ€™t suffered any more cyber-attacks, but our stock has taken a hit. The shareholders are demanding answers.โ€

โ€œI know, weโ€™ll deal with it tomorrow.โ€

Asher glanced at Hogan, โ€œYouโ€™ve met Mr. Draven back in Lyria, right?โ€

โ€œCorrect.โ€

โ€œAnd that man beside Lemira?โ€

Heโ€™s the school doctor from Ms. Lemiraโ€™s high school. Seems heโ€™s on good terms with Mr. Draven.

Asher narrowed his eyes, โ€œJust a school doctor? Did you check?โ€

โ€œWe did. Heโ€™s just a regular school doctor. Ms. Lemira ran away with this man, but with Mr. Dravenโ€™s help, weโ€™ve never been able to locate where Ms. Lemira was staying.โ€

Just a regular school doctor? Then it seemed he was mistaken. After all, a member of the prestigious Everhart family rarely mingled outside their elite circle, a circle Asher couldnโ€™t penetrate. Given the high status of the Everhart member, he probably wouldnโ€™t be working as a mere school doctor. Probably just lucky to know Mr. Draven.

Asher breathed a sigh of relief. Allโ€™s well that ends well.

Lemira didnโ€™t return to school this time. Over the weekend, she went back to her apartment for her live stream. Upon arriving, she saw a pair of menโ€™s shoes in the entrance. With a kick, she sent them flying into the closet. Lemira didnโ€™t feel like eating; she had no appetite.

When she started her live stream, her mood wasnโ€™t the best, but she still went through with a PK as usual. With the game releasing a new character, Lemira demonstrated the new moves and techniques for her audience. Toward the end of the stream, during a casual chat, someone brought up the plummeting stock prices of the Langston Group.


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