Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！

Chapter 598: Chapter 598: I must risk my life to return to your side!

”Arlo----I will definitely hold on! No matter what happens, I must fight to return to your side!” Ariel Morris choked out, rolling down the car window to shout at Arlo’s retreating figure.

Arlo Seys didn’t stop walking, quietly heading toward the villa, his fists clenched tight in his palms, as crystal tears slipped down his face.

Arlo Seys, don’t look back, she needs to undergo treatment for the two of you to have a chance of being together.

In his heart, Arlo warned himself, steeling his resolve not to turn around to see Ariel Morris as he trudged heavily into the villa.

Inside the car, Jorge Saxton gently rolled up the window, sighing as he looked at Ariel, whose eyes were red from crying, and lightly patted her shoulder. ”Don’t look, you need to get through this for him too!” After speaking, Jorge directed Camden in the driver’s seat, ”Drive back to Clearflower Estate.”

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Clearflower Estate.

As soon as Ariel Morris returned to Clearflower Estate, she was taken to the hospital by two experts invited by Jorge Saxton for a full body check-up.

Outside the lab, Jorge Saxton frowned, looking at Camden with displeasure, ”Weren’t there supposed to be five experts? Why are there only two?”

Camden nodded, ”Young Master Saxton, two of the other experts were already booked and have been taken away. The remaining one has a complex background, being the top detox expert in the 273rd Military District, and refused our request for help!”

Jorge Saxton’s expression was very displeased, ”Camden, I don’t care what methods you use, you must get the other three here for me! I want my sister’s surgery to be foolproof! Not one of the five experts can be absent!”

Camden remained silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement, showing respect.

At the same time, in Royal View City.

In the second-floor study, Arlo Seys held a meeting with three experts from the military district hospital via his computer.

The meeting lasted over an hour before finally concluding.

Arlo Seys pursed his thin lips, looking at the two foreign virus experts George and Wesson as he asked in clear, fluent English, ”Can the toxins in my wife’s body be controlled?”

George, the French expert with black hair and gold-rimmed glasses, answered honestly, ”We can only be sure once we examine her directly. However, based on the lab reports you’ve given us, Mr. Seys, I must speak frankly and hope you can prepare yourself mentally.”

Arlo Seys’ fingertips trembled slightly as he looked at the three figures in the video, his tone polite yet low, ”I may need to trouble you all to make a trip to Italy. My wife’s condition relies on you. I am willing to agree to anything necessary to save her.”

The three virus experts in the video nodded solemnly, promising to do their utmost to treat Young Madam Seys.

After closing the video, Arlo Seys opened the drawer intending to deal with the documents inside, but a letter lying quietly caught his eye.

Arlo Seys took the letter out to unfold it, the elegant handwriting catching his eye, and with just one look, he knew it was from Ariel Morris. He was more than familiar with her handwriting.

”Arlo, when you read this letter, you might be shocked, you might be angry, but can you forgive me?”

”I really couldn’t bring myself to tell you about the toxins in my body. I didn’t have the courage to face your hurt expression or my own pain. I didn’t have the courage to face it.”

”From the moment you mentioned it, quietly planning the wedding for Christmas in Dublin... the excitement and happiness I felt were indescribable. The thing that makes me happiest in the world is being able to marry you.”

”From the first moment I saw you, marrying you became my dream. This dream hasn’t changed for a single second; it was true eight years ago, and it’s still true eight years later.”