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Chapter 603 Willing To Be His Servant
Rowan brought Martin to the best private hospital and hired the most esteemed andrologist.
After the doctor administered some painkillers to Martin, he finally felt that his lower body part wasn’t as painful.
The doctor glanced at Martin and pondered over his condition for a while. Then, he asked Rowan to go to the
hallway.
“Sir, how is Martin’s condition now?”
The doctor explained with regrets. “Mr. Jackson, you have to prepare for the worst. Given that his injury is severe,
his reproductive health will be affected. I might be able to save one of the two parts if he came half an hour earlier.
However, his condition worsened because he arrived too late. Now, I can’t save any of the two parts, and hence the
patient will lose his fertility.”
“What? How could it be?” Rowan murmured heartbreakingly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMartin was Rowan’s only son.
Now that Martin had lost his fertility, the Jacksons couldn’t produce any heir forever.
At that moment, Martin blamed himself for forcing the women who slept with Martin to abort their babies.
Back then, he belittled the women for their low social status. Now, he was even willing to let a prostitute bear his
grandchild.
When Rowan and the doctor talked, Martin had gotten off the bed and come to the door with his walking stick.
“Sir, is there no cure to my condition?” Martin asked straightforwardly.
“You should get some rest first,” the doctor advised Martin.
Rage pulsed through Martin’s veins when he bellowed. “I don’t want to get some rest. My question is simple: Can I
be cured? Can I sleep with women and have children? Tell me!”
Feeling that a chill ran down his spine, the doctor answered honestly, “Given the current medical technologies, it’s
definite that you’ll lose your fertility. Please remain calm and get the necessary treatment for now. Then, we will
arrange a psychologist to give you face-to-face counseling…”
Worrying that he would get caught in Martin’s rage, the doctor hastily left the hallway once he finished.
Martin gazed at Rowan with his bloodshot eyes and said, “Dad…”
As soon as Martin spoke, Rowan slapped him and scolded him heartbrokenly, “How incompetent! You didn’t only fail
to court Natalie but also caused problems for yourself! I feel ashamed to have a son like you!”
Rowan paused for a while and continued, “Since you can’t even produce an heir for the Jacksons, what’s the use of
keeping you as my son?”
Thump! Martin kneeled down upon hearing Rowan’s words.
“Dad, I’m useless and have made a mistake. Nonetheless, I’m still your son!”
Much to Martin’s surprise, Rowan shot a cold glance at Martin and said, “From now on, don’t claim that you’re my
son. I can’t stand such a humiliation. Considering that you’re my biological son, I’ll give the same amount of money
for you to spend. However, you’ve lost the right to inherit Jackson Corporation. Also, I’ll transfer your position to
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmyour sister…”
“Dad, you can’t do this to me. You’re taking away my power in the company!” Martin shrieked uncontrollably.
Rowan answered scornfully, “At the very least, your sister has given me a grandson who bears my surname. What
have you done for the family? Now, you can’t even give me a granddaughter. What makes you think you still
deserve the right to inherit the company? You’re just a good-for-nothing!”
Although Martin pitifully kneeled on the cold tiles, Rowan was cold-hearted and didn’t give him a chance.
Martin kept kneeling on the floor for a long time until a woman came up to him in a pair of exquisite high-heels.
“Mr. Martin, do you hate Natalie to the core?” The woman squatted down and gazed at him with a grin.
Gritting his teeth, Martin replied, “Yes, I hate her. I wish to skin her alive! Who… are you?”
The woman said smilingly, her eyes filled with wickedness. “My identity isn’t that important. What is more important
is that we have a common enemy! Apart from going against the woman with you, I have a way to help regain your
fertility.”
“Is that true?” At that time, Martin had lost everything. Hence, he agreed to it excitedly upon hearing the proposal.
“I’m willing to be your servant as long as you can cure me.”