CHAPTER 900: CHAPTER 900: MOST LIKELY MISS VAUGHN

As the words fell, a prescription automatically surfaced in Ann Vaughn’s mind. She was stunned for quite a while and immediately took notes.

Clearly, she felt utterly unfamiliar with the medicine names in her mind, but when she started writing, it was as if she had already written them a thousand times, completing it effortlessly.

——If she still couldn’t detect any problems, Ann Vaughn really was quite dense.

Just when Ann Vaughn was bewildered, Susie Sommers suddenly grabbed her hand and asked nervously, "What should I do? Will I have a miscarriage?"

"Don’t worry, paying attention now is still timely." Ann Vaughn initially wanted to give the prescription to Susie Sommers but hesitated for a few seconds and then said, "It’s best if you go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow."

After all, since Susie Sommers was pregnant, Ann Vaughn was not sure if she was previously a doctor or merely knowledgeable about some remedies.

What if she was mistaken...

But before she knew it, Susie Sommers had already taken the prescription, feeling somewhat relieved, "Great, I’ll get the medicine brewed and take it tomorrow."

Hearing Susie Sommers’ words, a strange feeling flashed through Ann Vaughn’s heart, vanishing before she could grasp it.

"This is a prescription for medicinal cuisine. If you’re unsure how to prepare it after getting the ingredients, you can come to me," Ann Vaughn said with a slight smile, "Also, if you notice any bleeding, make sure to go to the hospital immediately."

Recalling the sharp stomach pain she felt waking up a few days ago, Susie Sommers’ face turned pale.

At that time, she thought her period was coming and stopped drinking to avoid the pain but failed to notice that her period was over a month late.

It is imaginable that without Ann Vaughn’s reminder, she might not have realized she was pregnant until she miscarried...

"Annie, honestly, when you first told me I was pregnant, I wasn’t particularly keen on keeping the child." Susie Sommers covered her abdomen, looking a bit unwell, "But somehow, now I’m slightly afraid of losing it."

How peculiar.

A brief flash of confusion crossed Ann Vaughn’s eyes before she smiled at her, "Don’t overthink it, just let nature take its course."

Susie Sommers nodded, talking to herself, "In any case, I’m not short of money, having a child can be entertaining and a bit of a seasoning in life..."

Hearing this, Ann Vaughn thought: "... Sister, your thought process is truly unique."

...

On the other side of the earth.

The island, covered with pristine white snow, was 80 percent hidden, rivers frozen, withered trees frosted, and desolate, like an abandoned boat left in the world’s corner.

If one looked closely, they could see wisps of smoke rising from the forest mid-mountain, adding some vitality.

"Click-click-click——"

Suddenly, a fierce gust unraveled the towering trees, revealing the hidden cabin in the woods.

Two men were building a shed in front of the cabin, just forming a prototype when the gust blew all the wood away.

"What the hell is that?!"

"The sound of a helicopter rotor."

The two cautiously retreated a few steps, watching as a rope descended from the hovering helicopter above.

Soon, a tall and slender figure slid down effortlessly, landing gracefully, the wind flapping fiercely against his clothes.

Once they saw the man’s face, Breeze and Lucas Kane looked like they’d seen a ghost.

After welcoming this unexpected visitor into the cabin, Breeze watched the man’s calm demeanor, secretly on guard.

"Mr. Hawthorne, as I recall, our deal was concluded. Is there something else you need suddenly?"

Hopefully, he wasn’t here to have his brother continue working tirelessly; if so, he would fight him!

Cyrus Hawthorne held a cup of hot tea but didn’t drink it. Hearing the question, he slowly spoke, "I heard you have a good relationship with Ryan Wyatt."

"I’ve worked with him for years, so there’s some camaraderie," Breeze replied, "However, if you plan to poach Ryan, it’s impossible; he is very loyal to Warren Vance."

"Do you know how to counteract the side effects of the Puppetry Technique on a human body?"

Breeze suddenly had a bad premonition, "Mr. Hawthorne, although Ryan and I are essentially doctors, he is a Witch Doctor, fundamentally different from traditional doctors."

"Would it be fundamentally different if Warren Vance finds you?" Cyrus Hawthorne’s voice was calm, revealing no emotions.

"Mr. Hawthorne, as we previously agreed..." Breeze gritted his teeth slightly.

"You can choose to refuse; I won’t force you."

Looking at the calm man in front of him and then at the well-trained men in black outside the cabin, Breeze almost felt depressed.

Do you believe what you just said!

If he dared refuse, this cabin might very well be blown away the next second!

"We agree." Just then, Lucas Kane, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Breeze looked at him in shock, "Brother, you..."

Lucas Kane smiled, "I’ve enjoyed the Family Head’s protection for so many years; being able to do something for him one last time repays his appreciation over the years."

Besides, for such a principled man like Cyrus Hawthorne to voluntarily break a contract and come here injured, something major must have happened.

Seeing that Lucas Kane had made up his mind, Breeze felt deeply frustrated. What if they couldn’t come back once they went?

The peaceful life they had worked so hard to achieve was broken just like that...

"Alright, but this is the last time."

Cyrus Hawthorne coughed lightly twice and nodded, "Thank you."

As a physician, Breeze naturally saw Cyrus Hawthorne was injured and severely so, but with anger in his heart, he remained silent.

While packing, Breeze, filled with resentment, asked Lucas Kane, "Brother, why did you agree earlier? Aren’t you afraid he won’t let us come back?"

"The Family Head won’t do that," Lucas Kane explained, "If I’m not mistaken, the one affected by Ryan Wyatt’s Puppetry Technique is likely Miss Vaughn."

"But in this world, apart from Ryan Wyatt, you’re the only one who knows Puppetry Technique."

Breeze’s expression became grim, "So is it possible Warren Vance might act against me?"

No one was more aware than Breeze of Warren Vance’s obsession with Ann Vaughn.

Therefore, Warren Vance might very well eliminate Breeze to remove any potential threat for Ann Vaughn.

"Although this is just my speculation, it’s not impossible," Lucas Kane sighed, "But if we help the Family Head with this task, even if Warren Vance finds us later, it will provide us another way out."

In this world, nothing is purely black or white; it’s all about survival.

...

The next morning.

After accompanying Susie Sommers for her prenatal check-up, Ann Vaughn also decided to have a full-body examination.

When the results came out, Ann Vaughn felt as if she had plunged into an icy cave, her entire body enveloped in coldness.

Her eyes had practically recovered; as long as she took care to rest them and not overstrain, they would heal soon.

But her right hand...