Triplets on Secret Mission Chapter 631

Chapter 631Chapter 631
Michael turned his back as his face got uglier and more terrifying.
'He wants to recover and get back to walking? Dream on. He should be a cripple for his entire life and suffer the same pain as
Todd did! ' Michael thought.
At that moment, the doctor came in and interrupted Michael.
Seeing that the family was not on good terms, he asked out loud, " Are you all Todd Anderson's family?"
"Yes," said Michael. He suppressed his expression and recollected his inner thoughts. He got up and looked at the doctor.
The doctor stared at the report in his hand. He hesitated for a second and said, "The patient's arm was seriously injured. This
injury would affect his future life to some extent."
The doctor was being cryptic, but everyone could understand what he meant.
Todd had become disabled.
Suddenly, Mr. Anderson Sr. took his cane and tapped the ground very hard. He roared angrily, "This is all your fault!
"Look at what you have done. You have to bear at least half of the responsibility. This is because you
failed to educate your son as a father!"
Michael's face turned pale, and he slowly backed off. He did not know whether he was unwilling to
accept what had happened or because he was afraid of his father.
The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly opened the door to leave the ward. He did
not dare to listen to the Anderson family's affairs, let alone talk.'Since the sound insulation of the VIP ward is strong, and nothing can be heard outside, I'll just let them
quarrel inside!' the doctor thought.
There was some chaos happening in the ward.
The housekeeper tried to stop Mr. Anderson Sr., but he could not stop Mr. Anderson Sr.'s mouth. He
did not stop until he gave Michael enough scolding.
Mr. Anderson Sr. patted his chest lightly to calm himself down. He held on to his cane and knocked on
the ground, making Michael's heart skip.
"Get over here!" Mr. Anderson Sr. ordered.
Michael stood there for a few seconds. After he confirmed that his father was not so upset, only then
did he dare to approach him. He asked, "W-What is it, Dad?"
At that moment, Michael did not have the time to care whether he would be embarrassed in front of that
little b*stard Sean.
"What the hell happened here?" Mr. Anderson Sr. asked coldly. He looked at his grandson lying on the
bed and added, "How did Todd lose so much money from gambling?"
Mr. Anderson Sr. was the one who settled the matter in the end. He knew exactly how much money
was used to rescue Todd.
Most people went to the casino to seek a little fortune.
However, the amount Todd owed was too large, which seemed abnormal.
Mr. Anderson Sr. had been around in this circle of society for many years, and he had suspicions. Now,
he wished to find out more about it.The casino was a gray zone. There were many kinds of people in that sort of place. It was possible that
Todd was targeted by someone, and they secretly tricked him into their scheme.
Moreover, the Andersons were too influential in Northfolk, and someone could have plotted against them.
Michael's eyebrows raised. Without hesitation, he said, "Yes!
"It felt odd to me too!"
'Although Todd is not as good as Sean, he was not someone with no bottom line and messing around out there,' Michael thought.
So, Michael continued, "No matter how disappointing Todd is, he is not a gambler who would borrow so much money in one go."
Then, Michael explained everything he knew and did not hide that the casino called him, threaten him, and broke Todd's arm.
Mr. Anderson Sr. listened quietly. He saw the guilt on Michael's face and was silent for a while.
Seeing one's son become crippled with one's own eyes was painful.
After a while, Mr. Anderson Sr. instructed, "when Todd wakes up, ask him again briefly. After that, remember to let me know."
"Yes, dad," said Michael. When he saw that his father was leaving, he quickly followed and said, "Dad, let me see you off."