Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love
Chapter 1551 - 1554: Ethan Wilson, My Heart Feels So Unsettled (Additional - 6)

Chapter 1551: Chapter 1554: Ethan Wilson, My Heart Feels So Unsettled (Additional Chapter 6)

The butler led them into the living room, served some tea and refreshments, and then left the room.

Sitting beside Aidan Lucas, Lily couldn’t shake off an unsettling feeling for some reason.

"What’s wrong?" Noticing Lily’s discomfort, Mr. Lucas asked with concern.

"I don’t know..." Lily placed a hand over her heart, feeling incessantly uneasy, "It’s just that... I feel like something is happening. I can’t put my finger on what it is, but I felt fine on the road, and now that we’re here, I feel very anxious. Do you think... there might be something wrong with the baby?"

"Your prenatal checkup was fine just now; there shouldn’t be an issue," Mr. Lucas said, his brow slightly furrowed.

His cold gaze swept the room, quickly spotting something amiss.

He casually stopped a servant passing by the staircase, "Is Mr. Wellington at home?"

The servant, aware of the close relations between Mr. Lucas and the Wellington family,

still didn’t dare to tell the truth because he had been ordered by the old man to keep silent, "No, he’s not."

"What about Mr. Wellington?" Mr. Lucas, with a cold face, inquired.

The chill in his expression and eyes was enough to scare someone to death.

The servant couldn’t withstand Mr. Lucas’s imposing aura and, his face changing, stuttered in reply, "He’s... at home."

"Oh, where at home?" Mr. Lucas continued probing.

"Upstairs," the servant felt that Mr. Lucas’s gaze could devour someone whole.

"Is Madame there as well?"

"Not... no, she’s... she’s there..."

"Where is Madame exactly?"

"On the, the third floor."

"And the old master is upstairs as well?"

"Yes, that’s right."

"In his own room?"

"Uh, yes."

"Madame is in her own room too?"

"Yes."

"And the doctor is there, right?"

"No, the doctor is in the young master’s..." Realizing he had been tricked, the servant instinctively covered his mouth.

Mr. Lucas’s face turned suddenly dark.

In the area connecting the living room to the staircase, he keenly spotted an unopened disposable syringe.

Such an item typically falls out of a first aid kit.

Clearly, someone in the house was ill and required a doctor’s assistance.

And when a personal doctor visits in a rush, it’s likely that items like a syringe could fall out of the first aid kit.

Not only was the doctor in a hurry, but the Wellington family must be anxious as well.

Otherwise, in such a large household like the Wellington’s, it wouldn’t be possible for no one to notice a syringe left lying around.

The only plausible explanation was that everyone in the Wellington family, from the old man to the servants, had their attention drawn to another, more critical matter.

And that cause was likely to be Dylan Wellington.

Mr. Lucas walked back to the sofa and lifted Lily into his arms.

"What’s wrong?" Lily hadn’t heard Aidan Lucas’s exchange with the servant.

"Ian Moore is in danger. We’re going up," he said.

Aidan Lucas knew that Dylan Wellington’s room was on the third floor.

"Okay... but put me down first..."

After all, this was the Wellington home, and it was rather inappropriate for a man to carry her around so casually...

"I can walk faster with you in my arms. Just hold on to me tightly, we’re going up."

Lily could see the seriousness in Aidan Lucas’s brow and didn’t dare to move. She obediently clung to his neck.

*

Inside Dylan Wellington’s bedroom, an old acquaintance of Mr. Lucas was performing the final session of hypnotherapy.

On the big bed, the skeletal Dylan Wellington was lost in a coma, but his furrowed brow and the sweat beading on his forehead betrayed his current anguish and resistance.

"Why is this happening? Why is it taking so long?" Mrs. Wellington couldn’t help but ask her personal doctor.

Standing next to her and Mr. Wellington, Dr. Holbrook patiently explained, "Hypnotherapy is like this, and over an hour is already quite fast."

While speaking, Dr. Holbrook stealthily gauged the reactions of Mr. Wellington and the young doctor treating Mr. Wellington.

Mr. Wellington actually knew such an impressive figure, the leading figure in the field of hypnotherapy.

Only someone like Mr. Wellington could make a call and have such a person come over.

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