Chapter 223
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Patrick’s eyes darkened, and he said, “Gilda, you scared everyone to death this time,
“Especially Grandpa. He hasn’t slept for three days.”
Gilda looked at Richard apologetically, “Grandpa, I’m sorry…
Richard took her hand and said, “Sorry for what? You’ve suffered so much. Thanks to Jackson, he saved you from the fire desperately…”
As Richard talked about Jackson, Gilda looked around but didn’t see him. Then she asked, “Grandpa, where is Jackson? Where is he?”
Patrick and Braydon standing behind looked at each other, and finally, Patrick said, “Don’t worry, Jackson is fine! It’s just that he has burns on his arm and back. Now he’s in the hospital too, and Helen is there.”
Gilda was worried about him.
She stood up and asked, “What are you talking about? Jackson is injured?”
Speaking of which, Braydon was also very self–reproachful. He protected Vicky but not Gilda at that time. The Lynch family severely criticized him.
Thanks to Jackson, Gilda was saved.
He was a hero to the Lynch family.
“Don’t worry. The world’s top doctors are treating him, and he will be fine. Are you feeling uncomfortable now?”
Gilda shook her head.
“I’m fine.”
As she said that, Gilda was about to get up when Richard stopped her. “Gilda, where are you going?”
“Grandpa, I’m going to see Jackson! I must see him.”
Richard couldn’t do anything about it.
“Don’t worry. I will ask the nurse to bring a wheelchair and take
you there.”
“No, thanks, Grandpa. I can go there on my own…”
But Richard won in the end.
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She had no choice but to sit in a wheelchair, and Patrick took her to visit Jackson.
In the ward of Jackson, Helen had been guarding him. Jackson’s back was burning badly, and he was lying on his back on the bed.
“Jackson…”
Hearing the voice, Jackson wanted to get up, but he was pressed down by Helen. “You are injured. Don’t get up.”
Gilda said, “Jackson, don’t move.”
Hearing Gilda’s words, Jackson had to keep lying down.
Helen saw Gilda and asked with concern, “Gilly, are you all right?”
Gilda shook her head.
“I’m all right, Aunt Helen. How is Jackson?”
“I’m glad you’re fine. Jackson is strong, and he can recover soon.”
Helen’s tone was indifferent, but Gilda was full of distress. “Brother Jackson, does it still hurt?”
Jackson shook his head.
“I’m fine.
They seemed to have something to say, so Patrick and Helen left the ward.
Outside the ward, Helen asked, “Patrick, have you found out the cause of the fire?”
Patrick’s eyes darkened and he said, “Aunt Helen, don’t worry. It had been found out that the fire was not accidental, but someone did it on purpose. The arsonist has been controlled by us.”
Helen listened to him and looked gloomy.
“How dare they do such a thing? That person almost killed Gilly and Jackson.
“We mustn’t let that person go easily.”
Patrick was always fast and decisive in his work.
He said, “Don’t worry. We won’t let her go!”
