Chapter 111
At 10 a.m. the following day, the Ol‘ Mare Stadium was packed with people.
luxury cars were parked outside, belonging to wealthy people of Ol‘ Mare. Some
even came from Woolpackton. There were so many cars that they blocked several major roads around the stadium. It was the medical exchange.
The medical exchange was supposed to be held at the Ol’ Mare Seaside Grand Hotel’s banquet hall, enough to fit a thousand people. However, William Abbott's fame was so overpowering that the organizers decided to host it at the Ol‘ Mare Stadium at the last minute.
The stadium was the size of four soccer fields yet was jam-packed with people. Other than medical students and experts, some wealthy women came to see their idols.
A total of 30000 people were gathered in the compound.
“Doctor Abbott, please forgive us.” The event coordinator smiled apologetically at a white—haired old man. “You're too famous, and the original venue was too small, so...”
William scoffed.
He was only there in Ol‘ Mare under His Lordship’s command, and his only patient was Patrick. The so-called medical exchange was just a disguise. He never thought that the organizers at Ol‘ Mare would make it such a grand affair. He could not even be low profile, even if he wanted to!
“Those people outside have no right to bid to be on your list of patients.” The event coordinator wiped away the sweat on his forehead and said ingratiatingly, “Don’t worry, I’ve filtered them through personally. Only the prominent ones could enter the stadium. | promise...”
Before he could finish his sentence, a sudden commotion was heard at the entrance of the stadium. About 20 burly men stood in two lines, pushing the staff by the entrance away.
Stanley Hudson walked ahead with Jerome following quickly behind him, flanked by two other huge men. One had a tattoo of a dragon, while the other had a tattoo of a tiger. They were the ruthless thugs of Woolpackton—Draco and Dean.
“Doctor Abbott.” Stanley, not daring to be rude to William, addressed him
respectfully. I’m Stanley Hudson of the Hudson family in Woolpackton. I’m here to invite you to Woolpackton. My nephew, Luke Hudson, has been hurt...”
Stanley recounted Luke’s injuries. Then, he took a gold-embossed card from his pocket and said respectfully, “There is seventy— five million dollars here. It’s just a small amount. If you can cure Luke, the Hudson family will reward you even more.”
William’s gaze darkened. What a bastard!
He was the great William Abbott. Even the ruler of Wyverna had to show him some deference. Did the Hudson family think he could just be easily invited over?NôvelDrama.Org owns this.
Moreover, he only wanted to quickly finish His Lordship’s command. He could not care less about a small fry like him! “What? Is that Mister Hudson?” came a surprised—sounding voice from the entrance. Tony led 20 highly-skilled fighters and entered the stadium, wheeling Harry in the wheelchair.
Harry raised an eyebrow, looking rather surprised. “Mister Hudson, are you here to consult Doctor Abbott too? And Jerome is here, too!”
Jerome was stunned. Then, he went up to Harry, looking aghast. “Uncle Harry! What happened to you? Dad was wondering why he couldn’t get in touch with you.”
Jerome then recounted Luke’s situation once more seethingly. “Mister Hudson had been beaten up by Alexander. We have a score to settle with him.”
It was Alexander, again! Harry held tight onto his wheelchair and said through gritted teeth, “Alexander got to me, too. Bloody hell! | swear I'll kill him!” Stanley raised an eyebrow. He slowly went up to Harry and reached out his right
hand. “Harry Chesire, your reputation precedes you. What an honor to meet you! The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Since you also have a grudge against Alexander. that means we have a common enemy. Why don’t we
Harry smiled maliciously, flashing his set of white teeth. An alliance? As long as they could kill Alexander, there was no harm in allying with the Hudson family.
The Ol‘ Mare was a huge piece of pie, and he would not be able to finish it all by himself. Only by sharing a slice with the Hudson family after allying could he fully
control Ol Mare!
They shook hands.
Stanley’s smile widened. He looked at William once more and said respectfully,”
Doctor Abbott, the Hudson family is willing to offer you one hundred and fifty million dollars. Please save my nephew.” “I'll add another seventy-five million dollars!” Harry waved his hand to get Tony to
hand over the bank card. “It's a total of over two hundred million dollars. Please
treat me and Mister Hudson. We'll be forever thankful!”
William’s gaze darkened. He said, “I...”
He suddenly stopped..
About 10 meters away at the entrance, a cheerful man’s voice rang out. “It’s so lively
here; everyone knows everyone! I’m also interested in joining Doctor Abbott’s list of
patients. Why don’t you two just let me have it?”