352 Whitney’s Brother

Not only that, but when everyone knew that the Harris family would definitely be finished, the news of Madam Harris being hospitalized from a stroke spread.

June almost fainted when she heard the news, but when she understood, she realized that her heart was calm. “I’ve finally realized why my mother lived her life like this... When Dad was alive, she always felt that Dad had let her down. She felt that Dad hadn’t given her enough of the family’s things, so Mom had always been bitter about Dad.”

“And my mother has always wanted to control others in her life. Now that she has encountered such a thing, she can only say that she deserves it. She doesn’t deserve our sympathy at all. Perhaps only after this incident will she realize what she did wrong...”

Sharon didn’t expect June to be able to see her mother’s shortcomings at a time like this.

While the family heaved a sigh of relief, Wallace was preparing for his company to be listed. At first, he only thought that using the Harris family’s name and Sullivan’s cooperation would be able to maintain everyone’s daily expenses. What he didn’t expect was that not only did Sullivan provide him with an opportunity, but it also gave him an opportunity to cooperate.

“I originally wanted you to be a big star and earn some money for the family, but it seems that the family can’t count on you at all. However, you saved the Sullivan Group’s chairman. What exactly happened?” June looked at Sharon resentfully. Although she was still dissatisfied with this daughter-in-law who didn’t have any background, they were living in her villa now. When the house is transferred to my name, Sharon will be at my mercy.

Ignoring her mother-in-law, Sharon glanced at the time and was about to go upstairs to study the new content that Watson had given her when Whitney suddenly called. “Sharon... help me. My brother... my brother...”

“Where are you?” Sharon’s voice sank, and she ignored June and James’s shouts and ran out.

Now that her house was filled with people, Sharon naturally wouldn’t use the front door.

She rushed over according to the address sent by Whitney. What Sharon didn’t expect was that this was an old city area, and it was a dilapidated small clinic.

“You’re Dr. Sharon? Miss Whitney recommended you?” The person in front of her looked very ordinary. When she saw Sharon, she even compared the latter to the photo on her phone.

“Dr. Sharon, he has a high fever and keeps vomiting. He’s about to vomit bile. Please take a look at him!”

Although I don’t know what has happened, it must not be easy if Whitney has looked for me. Without any time to think, Sharon followed the man into the dark clinic.

“Acute appendicitis. There are already complications.” Sharon looked at the man on the bed. Perhaps it was because of the pain, but he was curled up into a ball.

As for why this person didn’t go to the hospital, Sharon knew very well why-there were nine pistols beside the man. Sharon could only recognize the revolver and didn’t understand the rest.

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And Whitney’s brother, Wally, didn’t seem to be worried that Sharon would see those things. After all, compared to the guns, his gunshot wound attracted Sharon’s attention more.

Seeing Sharon walk to his side, Wally slowly looked up.

Wally looked a little like Whitney, especially his almond-shaped eyes. They were exactly the same as Whitney’s, but unlike Whitney’s passion, his eyes were cold.

Sharon reached out her hand.

Wally’s body was very hot, and he was probably confused because of the fever. Although he didn’t know who was beside him, he was still very sensitive.

“He needs an IV. You...” Sharon glanced at the nervous man beside her.

“You can call me Doug.”

“Okay! Doug, use a towel to cool his forehead first. I’ll go find some salt water.” Sharon rummaged through the clinic. No matter what, I need to put on the drip.

Wally was very dishonest and didn’t let Sharon get close at all. He even wanted to send her away with the guns beside him.

If it weren’t for the fact that he was Whitney’s brother, Sharon would’ve knocked him out. I have to pay with my life to save him?

In the end, she had no choice but to threaten him. “You-if you’re still disobedient, I’ll send you to the hospital!”

As if sensitive to the word ‘hospital,’ Wally actually quietened down.

Sharon quickly took the opportunity to put him on a drip and started to treat his bleeding wounds.