Triplets on Secret Mission novel Chapter 309

Chapter 309

Molly could not abandon him. “I don’t have the necessary things for the treatment right now, so you have to come home with me,’ she said, taking a deep breath.

“Now I’ve brought myself another problem, Molly reflected.

Tony and Russell had already let Sawyer go, and he looked hesitant. He sat up and rested his hands on his brow.

Molly’s brow furrowed. ‘Did he reconsider? Nobody can persuade me unless I offer them. Even though said I’d clean up the mess and treat him, this guy is still skeptical. Is he really that ignorant?’

“As I said earlier, if you want to live, you’ll have to listen to me,’ Molly grumbled.

Sawyer’s eyelid fluttered. “Okay,” he said helplessly.

Molly tilted her head at the sight of Sawyer agreeing, and she asked Russell, Please help him with his

luggage.”

“I can do it myself,* Sawyer said as he raised his hand to stop him.

Sawyer felt pain all over his body when he stood up, especially on his forehead. He went to the bathroom alone, washed away all the blood from his face, and felt much better. He turned around and went outside to pack his belongings

The others went outside and waited at the door.

Brycen worriedly asked, “Is it serious? He won’t live till a year if he doesn’t treat it?”

Brycen did not want his younger brother to die at such a young age. Nathan, Grandpa Dave, and their parents would be devastated!

Sean remembered his first treatment with Molly, who appeared exhausted

Molly was taken aback for a brief moment, and the coldness in her eyes faded. “His treatment will be as difficult as yours and Brycen’s necrotic nerves,” she nodded.

Molly did not expect that Sean could see through her so thoroughly. She was unaffected by what had Occurred, but he cared about her.

Sean sighed internally when he heard that. He was a little upset even though he had anticipated the reply.

It must be difficult to treat a patient with every effort and skill

Sean had a thought. “Molly had given the Mays her heart and soul. I hope the Mays are grateful for what she did for them.’

Sawyer had already packed his belongings while the others were conversing. He did not bring much with him.