Chapter 1215

You Have to Hold On

Logan stood there sheepishly. “Well… I’ve never encountered such a thing before, and I wouldn’t be
able to hide it even if I wanted to. It was for your sake…”

Nicole choked, rolled her eyes at him, and picked up her phone before leaving. She did not worry about
anything else, but Grant would definitely lecture her later. How annoying.

Logan sighed with relief and followed. Early in the morning, in the Sloan family residence. Quavon
stood in the luxurious living room with a heavy and aged face. After a night without sleep, Quavon
looked haggard. He seemed to have visibly aged overnight. Finally, the doctor came out of the room.
“Chairman Sloan.” “How is it?” The doctor paused. “The situation is very bad. Mr. Isaac showed signs
of suffocation.

Asphyxiation will affect the brain, but it’s not yet determined what after-effects he has. He’s still
unconscious…” As the doctor reported Isaac’s condition, Cluavon’s face sank little by little. “Get to the
point!” The doctor trembled and cleared his throat. “It might cause him to become paralyzed waist-
down or be bedridden. You should be prepared.” Quavon seemed to lose his balance.

He swayed and almost fell. The people behind him went over in time to support Quavon. “Chairman…
You have to hold on!” “Who was it?! Who dared to do this to my… My brother!” The word “son” reached
Quavon’s mouth, but when he saw the people in front of him, he choked and replaced it with ” brother”.
The surrounding people did not notice anything. Quavon was usually very indulgent and loving to
Isaac.

The butler ran out. “We currently don’t know who did this. We’re contacting everyone the Young Master
saw before the accident. The surveillance footage also happened to stop working last night, so we still
don’t know who sent him here…” They were completely clueless. At that time, Isaac’s upper body was



bare, and his neck was bruised from strangulation. There were faint traces of suffocation. His face was
an ashen gray, and there were also other bruises on his body.

The bloody scar on his face was the most shocking. How was this the usual frivolous Isaac? Isaac was
down to his last breath, which flipped the whole Sloan family upside down for the entire night. The
doctors told them countless times to be mentally prepared. The status of the Sloan family in Liberty
was extremely high. They were well connected in both the political and business worlds. Isaac usually
acted in a high-profile manner and was very flamboyant.

Although everyone was unable to put up with him, there had never been any dispute. That was
because he was a Sloan. Everyone knew that Isaac was the heir to the Sloan family. It was Quavon
who made Isaac his successor. Otherwise, would Isaac, a mere younger brother, have a slice of the pie
when Quavon already had a son and a grandson? It was ridiculous. Quavon’s face changed a few
times. His cloudy old eyes twitched as he stared at the doctor. ”You must save Isaac’s life no matter the
cost.

If I find out who did it, I’ll have him killed!” The people stood there with trepidation, not daring to say a
word. Everything would be clear when Isaac woke up. Early the next morning. A luxurious Rolls Royce
stopped at the entrance of the Capitol. Mitchell looked at the time and spoke to the man in the back
seat. “It’s still early, so Ms. Stanton might still be sleeping.

Do you want to eat something first?” Eric checked Nicole’s schedule and postponed all his affairs today,
wanting to follow her. Even if Nicole was angry or unhappy, Eric just wanted to be with her, just the two
of them. There were dark circles under Eric’s eyes. He was busy until midnight last night to deal with
today’s business. “No need…”


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