CHAPTER 398: CHAPTER 398: LET ME GO TAKE A LOOK

Serena Everett just glanced at him, making Finn’s scalp tingle, his legs go weak, almost kneeling down.

"Sub... subordinate dares not..."

Serena retracted her gaze indifferently, turned around and got into the car, lazily crossing her legs, her tone casual but with a heavy sense of oppression.

"What are you standing there for? Let’s go."

Only then did the group of Hidden Guards come back to their senses, the girl’s aura was too strong, even causing them to feel fearful...

Moreover, this little girl was indeed too bold, she didn’t even ask and just went with them!

"Hmm?"

Serena impatiently lifted her beautiful, upturned fox eyes, giving off an even stronger sense of pressure.

The man leading them broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly spoke with respect, "Alright, Ms. Phantom Hand! We are leaving now!"

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of The Prime Minister’s Residence.

"Ms. Phantom Hand has arrived, please get out of the car."

Serena looked at the lavish Prime Minister’s Residence, her crimson lips slightly curling.

She had anticipated that those offering such exorbitant fees must be rich and powerful, yet she hadn’t expected that the one placing an order on the dark web would be the Prime Minister of Yondale.

Serena got out of the car, escorted into The Prime Minister’s Residence without a hint of nervousness or fear, instead, she seemed as if she were on vacation, relaxed and languid.

Seeing her demeanor, the Hidden Guards at The Prime Minister’s Residence couldn’t help but silently marvel in their hearts.

If it were someone else, they would begin to feel nervous and afraid just upon seeing The Prime Minister’s Residence.

Indeed, a big shot is a big shot!

In the living room.

Prime Minister Lockwood had long received the news that The Phantom Hand had been fetched, estimating that it should be about time, pacing back and forth in the living room, evidently anxious and nervous.

He had consulted countless renowned doctors to treat his daughter, but they were all helpless against Evelyn’s illness; he could only place all hope on the legendary healer, The Phantom Hand, who could revive the dead and reforge bones!

If The Phantom Hand couldn’t save his daughter, then there was truly no hope...

Prime Minister Lockwood closed his eyes in pain, unwilling to think further.

"Prime Minister, The Phantom Hand is here..."

Upon hearing the butler’s report, Prime Minister Lockwood immediately said, "Quick... quickly invite him in!!!"

Prime Minister Lockwood was too excited, causing him to overlook the butler’s complicated expression, until he saw The Phantom Hand and was completely stunned.

"Did you bring back the wrong person?!"

They were sent to bring back The Phantom Hand, yet they returned with a young and beautiful girl!

Realizing the situation, Prime Minister Lockwood was nearly choked with anger; how could The Phantom Hand possibly be such a young girl?

"Prime Minister, we’ve been waiting at the appointed location, and aside from her, no one else has come by tonight..."

Prime Minister Lockwood: "How could it be? The Phantom Hand clearly already accepted the deposit, how could he not show up?"

Though The Phantom Hand was mysterious and eccentric, he always kept his word; once accepting an order, he would always appear to heal the sick and save lives!

Serena sat down directly, treating The Prime Minister’s Residence as her own, lazily crossing her legs with an assured posture.

"You didn’t bring the wrong person; I am The Phantom Hand!"

Prime Minister Lockwood looked at her with suspicion, prompting the Hidden Guard beside him to quickly explain.

"Prime Minister, today’s operation to fetch The Phantom Hand was extremely secretive, without any leaks, and she was the only one to appear at the designated location! Moreover, she knows about your dark web order and the deposit matter, so we brought her back!"

"What if today’s operation leaked out, she learned of it from somewhere, and deliberately went to the designated place pretending to be The Phantom Hand?"

The doubt in Prime Minister Lockwood’s eyes did not fade in the slightest, but instead deepened.

His daughter’s condition was deteriorating; he couldn’t afford to let Evelyn take any more risks!

"Get her out of here..."

Before Prime Minister Lockwood could finish his sentence, a servant rushed into the living room, looking extremely urgent.

"Prime Minister, something’s wrong, Miss Evelyn’s condition has worsened, Doctor Siegel and the others can do nothing about it and ask you to see Evelyn one last time..."

"What?!"

Hearing this, Prime Minister Lockwood’s face instantly turned as pale as paper, his body trembling, full of anguish.

"How could this be... how could this be? Evelyn, my daughter..."

Seeing her one last time clearly meant the patient’s condition was critical; Serena coldly interrupted Prime Minister Lockwood’s lament.

"Take me there."

The girl’s tone was extremely light, but her aura somehow commanded obedience, making people submit to her.

The servant, though not knowing who she was, was nonetheless intimidated by Serena’s powerful aura and instinctively nodded in agreement, "Alright... alright..."

"Who gave you permission to see my daughter?" Prime Minister Lockwood was deeply grieving, naturally not showing any kindness to this "imposter," "Why are you all standing there? Get this woman pretending to be The Phantom Hand out of here for me!"

Serena was not flustered, her voice coldly majestic, "If you drive me away, your daughter will indeed have no hope."

At this, Prime Minister Lockwood’s body suddenly tensed, displaying hesitation.

Where did such a young girl get this confidence? Could she really be The Phantom Hand?

Seeing this, Serena’s exquisite fox eyes showed even more impatience, "If you keep dawdling, when someone dies, it won’t be my fault."

Hearing this, Prime Minister Lockwood seemed to finally make some kind of decision, speaking in a deep voice, "Fine, I’ll trust you this once! If you can’t save my daughter, I will not spare you!"

Serena couldn’t be bothered with him and followed the servant at the fastest pace toward Evelyn’s room.

Upon entering the room, Serena saw a pitiably frail little girl lying in the princess bed, her face pallid as paper, looking already devoid of breath.

The surrounding doctors all sighed.

"There’s no hope, it’s completely hopeless..."

"Step aside."

Serena’s expression turned serious, pushing the doctors aside and striding quickly towards the little girl.

"Where did this rude girl come from?!"

The doctor who was pushed aside was actually Doctor Morgan Siegel, the leader of this group of doctors, highly prestigious and respected in the medical field.

Without turning back, Serena took out Silver Needles from her pocket, preparing to perform acupuncture on the little girl in the sickbed.

"What are you trying to do? Where did this wild girl come from, what are you planning to do to Evelyn?!" Morgan Siegel immediately rushed forward, attempting to pull Serena away.

"Get lost."

Serena’s demeanor grew even colder, shoving him away. The little girl’s situation was very urgent; immediate acupuncture treatment was necessary, otherwise, not even deities could save her!

"How dare you treat me so rudely, you little girl, what do you know about Silver Needles, I refuse to let you mess around!"

Morgan Siegel nearly flew into a rage and rushed forward again to try to pull Serena away.

Serena’s patience had reached its limit; she turned and kicked him heavily in the chest, her action prompt and decisive.

"Ah..."