Came Back as an Heiress After My Ex-Fiancé Made Me Blind novel Chapter 376

Old Master Moore knew where Wayne Turner was staying and gave Jack the address.

Jack led someone to find them according to the address.

It was a house with a yard near the countryside. The gate was a wooden fence, unlocked, and wide open.

Although it was night, under the cool moonlight, those flowers emitted a different fragrance.

Passing through the yard and arriving in front of the house, warm yellow light shone through the window.

People probably hadn't rested yet.

However, as soon as Jack reached the door before he could knock, he heard a familiar voice from inside, "Old man, are you going or not?"

This voice...

Hunter?

Jack's eyes narrowed slightly. Why is he here?

Was it also to see Wayne Turner?

Calling Wayne Turner... old man?

After Hunter asked that question, a vigorous voice of an old man came immediately: "No, I've said a hundred times I'm not going!"

Jack took a deep look at his subordinates behind him, signaled them to be quiet, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

The knocking sound echoed.

The vigorous voice of the old man sounded again: "Come in! So many guests tonight."

Jack obediently pushed open the door. The next moment, he saw the scene in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

In the room lit with orange lights, there was a round table, and Wayne, with white hair, was sitting on a stool by the table.

And Hunter, leisurely sitting on the table, his long right leg hanging down directly to the ground, holding a silver pistol in his hand, the muzzle aimed at Wayne's head...

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Hunter only lazily glanced at Jack and did not look surprised. His gaze returned to Wayne.

"Old man, I'll ask you again, are you going or not?"

Wayne, not fearing the gun pointed at his head, snorted heavily: "Not going! I dislike this impolite method! No matter how many times you say it, it's useless!"

Upon hearing this, Jack immediately signaled his subordinates behind him, telling them to stay in the yard and not come in, and to hide the rope on their hands.

Originally, they had prepared for the worst. If Wayne did not plan to save the patient, he would have no choice but to tie him up...

Now, upon hearing Wayne's words, "I dislike these impolite methods," Jack was silent for two seconds before speaking in a clear and cold voice, "Mr. Turner, it's late and inconvenient, but there's an urgent patient who wants you to treat them."

Upon hearing this, Wayne immediately looked at Hunter with dissatisfaction and complained, "Look at him, how polite he is! Not like you!"

Hunter was bemused...

Polite?

Huh, Jack, this scheming bastard!

Don't think he didn't see his group of men waiting in the yard!

However, Wayne looked at Jack detachedly and said, "I'm old, and my energy is not good. I won't treat people anymore. Please leave."

Jack frowned slightly. Sure enough, just as his grandfather said, Wayne was very stubborn and wouldn't leave the mountain easily.

Hunter looked at Wayne, who refused to budge, "Old man, you promised to help me with something, but now I ask you to cure a patient and save someone, but you can't do it? What kind of words do you keep?"

Wayne was so anxious that he blew his beard and stared at him, "Of course, I keep my promises. If I said I would do something for you, I would do it! But treating illnesses, I retired long ago and said I won't treat anyone anymore. Give me another condition!"

Hunter lazily refused, "No, just this condition."

Wayne was furious, "You... you're making things difficult for me!"

Hunter curled his lips and laughed viciously, "Yeah, you're the one who's in trouble."

Wayne choked, not daring to do anything to him. He reached out to scoop up the glass of water on the side and drank several sips of water.

Jack heard it. Hunter and Wayne used to know each other.

There was also an agreement that Wayne would do something for Hunter.

Jack closed his eyes, then opened them again. His cold and urgent tone returned to a deliberately suppressed calmness, "Mr. Turner, my wife's life is in danger. I hope you can take a look. Whatever your request, I can fulfill it."

Hearing this, Wayne's expression suddenly changed, "What did you just say?"

Jack said, "No matter what request you have, I can fulfill it."

Wayne was anxious and stood up from his chair, "I was asking, your wife is dying? Isn't your wife... Victoria Montgomery?"

Jack said, "Yes."

Upon hearing this "yes", Hunter's face turned glum again.

Wayne anxiously asked, "What happened to her? What illness does she have? The patient you want me to treat is Victoria Montgomery?"

After saying this, he looked at Hunter, "Is the patient you want me to treat also Victoria?"

Jack and Hunter glanced at each other and nodded unconsciously.

Wayne suddenly realized, and slapped his thigh: "Why didn't you say so earlier? If it's Victoria, I don't want anything, I'll go treat her immediately! What's wrong with her? How could her life be in danger?"

Hunter narrowed his eyes slightly, "Old man, your attitude..."

Wayne stiffened his neck: "What's wrong with my attitude? I particularly like Victoria! She is Yasmin Quillan, I like her paintings! I even specifically follow her news online!"

As he spoke, he took out an old mobile phone from his pocket. The font on the screen was very large, and he followed a lot of news about Victoria.

Even at today's reunion banquet, he specifically followed it, that was why he knew that Victoria was Jack's wife.

Jack sighed...

Hunter stared blankly...

It turned out to be Victoria's fan.

After persuading so hard, and giving all kinds of benefits, it's not as effective as just mentioning Victoria's name.

If he had known, he would have brought up Victoria's name earlier.

Upon hearing that Victoria was ill, Wayne didn't need Jack and Hunter to urge him anymore. He hurriedly fumbled with his old legs and rushed out, even faster than Jack and Hunter...