James Xavier took a deep breath, staring at Brook Xavier's face in front of him.
The uncle and nephew made eye contact, and James Xavier saw hope and trust in Brook Xavier's eyes.
He took a deep breath and slowly straightened his dejected body.
"Yes! I promise to complete the task."
"I'll handle things here. Go quickly."
Brook Xavier said in a deep voice.
James Xavier nodded and walked briskly toward the hospital exit while pulling out his phone to call Mr. Chen.
Watching his receding figure, Brook Xavier took out his phone and glanced at it.
There's still no response from Logan Bennett.
Putting away his phone, he turned and returned to the inpatient department, arriving outside the Intensive Care Unit, standing by the window.
Inside the room.
Memoria Campbell sniffed and wiped her face with the back of her hand.
"Really, if Xiaomeng and the others saw me crying, they would definitely laugh at me, saying how can someone trained by an instructor end up crying..."
