Cosset You Forever
Chapter 377 A Stroke Caused by High Blood Pressure

She's not saying a single word? Harry frowned at this development.

"But her tension finally got relieved after her family reassured her. She wrote down everything she knew."

The report was that her tongue had been cut out by someone she didn't know. They had intended to cut her hands off after, but she was rescued before it happened. She confessed that she had witnessed Naughty jumped into the swimming pool rather than being pushed. But Yolanda bought her with a large amount of money.

Besides, on the day when Lola had a miscarriage, she saw a man leave the villa with a woman in his arms. She didn't realize something was wrong until she did the cleaning and found the bloodstain. Again, Yolanda shut her up with more money. She also kind of threatened her.

On the day when Lola jumped into the sea, she heard Yolanda was talking on the phone. She vaguely picked up a few words like kidnap, dock or something.

So far, the truth that happened five years ago had been revealed.

The reason why Lola was always in trouble had emerged from the water.

Harry lit up a cigarette and inhaled every bit of it. For a moment, he was speechless. He was totally shocked.

He was consumed by dismay. How could he had been so stupid?

His heart ached at the thought of Lola's grievance over the past few years. He felt very sorry for her.

"Harry Si, I'm not what I used to be. I'll let Yolanda wait and see. She knows how much she owe me. I'll make her pay for this. I won't let it go for your sake." He recalled her words when they met by the sea back then.

After a while, he rubbed his aching eyes, and spoke in a calm voice, "We won't touch Yolanda Mo. Leave her to Lola. Kill the killer who works for Yolanda Mo. Make this possible!"

He plunged into guilt and despair. He would never be able to make amends with her for his wrong accusations.

Now, he was going to take action and fight back. And the first thing to do was to fire Leo and ruin his reputation in the field. He didn't care about the shares in his hand. This was not about the money anymore. Joey took notes carefully, though he had no idea what had happened.

"Withdraw capital from Nicole's school. Find another one for her." Joey knew his requirements and terms, so he didn't mention it anymore.

After everything had been written down, Joey stepped out of his office. He turned back at the closed door behind him, and sighed.

He could see how hard all these had hit Harry. There were a lot of things every day waiting for him to deal with.

Now it had been proved that Lola had been framed by his vicious ex-fiancee. He had to do something for her.

He was trying to replace out the murder of his mother these days, but the trail had gone cold. And, what was worse, the company was in trouble because of the issue of the shares being given to Lola and Nicole. Now, he had to make amends for Lola on one hand, and keep eyes on Thomas Herren and Chuck on the other hand.

Easy to say, but hard to do.

Everything cost a great sum of money, resources and manpower. Things could easily get out of control with one little error.

Let alone, other difficulties he didn't want to tell. Joey shook his head and sighed deeply again.

He only hoped that Harry and Lola could make it up as soon as possible so he could worry less. He knew that Lola was the one true love of his boss...

That afternoon, Joey had already found a good kindergarten which was also in the new district. The school was named Blue Sky Kindergarten.

It was run by one of the friends of Harry's grandpa. It must be reliable and worthy.

Harry looked through some of its pictures in Joey's phone and ordered, "Fund it immediately. Tell them to improve the food and the facilities in the campus." He considered this for a moment. "We have to settle Nicole down first. We'll set up a new one under the company's name soon."

He would have other kids. He didn't have too much time to spend on looking for schools again and again. He just wanted to have one of his own.

Joey took notes carefully again. He thought to himself that if he himself have a child, he would surely send him there.

Today was another busy day. Harry didn't went back home until it was already past eleven in the evening.

His phone rang before he could get out of the car. Grandfather's maid called and said his grandpa was very ill. He was sent to Chuck's private hospital by Kevin now.

He turned the car around quickly and sped up towards the hospital. On the way, he made a call to Kevin asking about grandpa's condition and learned that he was in the emergency room already.

When he arrived at the hospital, the lights in the emergency room were on, and grandpa was still under operation. Kevin was sitting on the bench, obviously exhausted.

"Dad, what happened? How did grandpa get ill all of a sudden?" He sat down beside him. He was also very worried.

Kevin looked up at him, "Your grandpa fainted when he heard about the issues in the company. He had a sudden elevation of blood pressure." Though they had been trying to keep it from his grandfather, he eventually found out about it.

His hands clenched into fists. He really regretted for getting him involved.

Ten minutes later, the lights went out and the door of the emergency room was pushed open. Chuck walked out and looked at the father and son, "A stroke caused by high blood pressure. It won't pose a threat in his life, but..."

He suddenly paused. The father and son's hearts were beating rather fast. Chuck pushed up his glasses and continued, "There might be some consequences like aphasia, agnosia, slanting of the mouth, numbness of limbs, hemiplegia and other symptoms. But the biggest possibility for him is... hemiplegia. That's what worries me."

But with the development of modern medicine, hemiplegic patients can make clear progress as long as they get proper treatment. They could even be all right one year after the stroke. All they had to have were money and resources.

Both of them were shocked. They didn't say anything for a moment. For Harry, that was really adding insult to injury.

So was to Kevin. He had lost his wife within a year. Now, his father suddenly got stroke while his son was in the hardest time of his life. He had been taking too much hits recently.

"The first half of the year will be the best chance to apply treatment. Maybe you could bring him to America. They have the best resources there." Medical care in C Country lagged behind America. Since money never had been a matter for Harry, an American hospital would be the best choice for him.

So he nodded. Then, Grandpa's hospital bed was pushed forward by the nurses.

He was lying in bed with tubes in his body. He looked so pale and was still unconscious. And then, he was moved to the ICU.

It was past midnight already. Harry stood by the window of the hospital. He put out his cigarette, And went back to Kevin. Kevin was sitting on the bench, his hands on his face in dismay. "Dad, you should go home. I'll stay here. You take your rest."

Kevin didn't move. He simply shook his head. He'd rather stay here than lie in his bed with open eyes the whole night.