The ExHusbands Revenge By Dragonsky

Chapter 1296

The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky Chapter 1296

“That’s great! What a miracle!”

Patrick and Penny were both overjoyed. Though Mister Yair had promised that he could cure Damian, they had both

been slightly worried after what Leon said.

To their pleasant surprise, Damian had managed to stand on his feet after just one treatment, which was proof that

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Mister Yair was more than capable of curing Damian completely.

“Mister Yair, you are brilliant! I am completely in awe!” Patrick said.

“You are too kind, Elder Scammell! I’m not that great, but at least I’m not a quack as some brat accused me to be!”

Mister Yair smirked smugly and glanced at Leon in contempt.

“Of course. That kid is just a liar and can hardly hold a candle to your brilliance…” Patrick said. Before he could

finish his sentence, things had taken a sudden turn.

Damian felt his blood boiling and spewed blood out of his mouth as a sharp pain pierced through his chest.

Everything went black and he collapsed onto the ground.

“Dad, what’s wrong?” Shocked, Penny hurried over to try and help Damian up.

Both Mister Yair and Patrick were shocked and hurried over to check on Damian. To their bewilderment, Damian

was completely pale and held completely stopped breathing.

“He isn’t breathing. How is that possible?!” Mister Yair could not believe his eyes.

“What is this happening?”

Penny and Patrick were both shaken. Patrick immediately placed his finger beneath Damian’s nostril and was

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stunned when he confirmed that Damian was not breathing.

He sobered and grabbed Mister Yair by his collar and questioned with bloodshot eyes. “What’s going on, Mister Yair?

Why is he not breathing?”

“I…I don’t know…” Mister Yair muttered frantically. He had thought that he managed to cure Damian and had not

expected Leon to be right all along.

“You don’t know? You were the one who treated Damian and you are now saying that you don’t know?! You quack,

give me back his life!” Enraged, Patrick slammed his palm against Mister Yair’s chest.

Terrified, Mister Yair backed away but was still sent flying. He spewed blood from his mouth as his ribs were all

broken.