Chapter 4

I rushed Grandma to the pack Healer's clinic as fast as I could.

The moment I arrived, the nurses informed me that all the pack Healers and emergency staff had been pulled away by Christian—to treat Elena’s minor abrasions!

I stumbled frantically toward the main consultation wing.

"Christian! Christian! I'm begging you, let the Healers treat Grandma! Please!"

"She always treated you like her own flesh and blood! She even gave you her life savings so you could build your pack enterprise! Please, tell them to save her!"

A second later, Elena stepped out of the room, clinging tightly to Christian's arm.

She dramatically clutched her shoulder, whining about how much pain she was in.

Yet the only thing on her skin was a tiny, superficial bruise!

Christian opened his mouth to speak, but Elena tugged hard on his sleeve.

"Christian, my chest hurts so bad~"

"She literally slapped you across the face last night, remember? She's probably just making up an excuse today so you'll let her off the hook."

The flicker of concern in Christian's eyes instantly hardened into cold disdain.

"Serena, you actually dare to use your grandmother's life to lie to me?"

"Let's see if she actually drops dead once I turn off her life-support spell."