Chapter 3197 Lop Off His Head
In the VIP ward of the Curia exclusive hospital, Sunburst Hospital, Wolfric was lying on the bed, watching the news.
There were two women with gorgeous figures dressed in nurse outfits on his two sides.
Even though they were wearing nurse outfits, the flirtatious way they acted made it obvious that they were clearly not real nurses. Instead, they were maids Wolfric's subordinates had hired for Wolfric. The two beautiful women were lying beside Wolfric as he watched the news.
One was feeding Wolfric desserts, while the other was feeding him red wine.
Wolfric was not recovering from his injuries at all; he was enjoying his life. Knock, knock.
Right then, someone knocked on the door.
Wolfric drew his brows together and uttered with a tinge of anger in his tone, "Come in."
The leader of his guards, Durante Dalmasso, entered the room.
Durante ignored the two women beside Wolfric and saluted his superior. "Admiral Welz, Commander Cross is here and wants to meet you."
Nathan's here?
A confused look crept onto Wolfric's face.
"Why is he here?"
As the leader of Wolfric's guards, Durante's job was to collect all kinds of information for Wolfric.
He immediately answered, "The vampire elites have staged a successful breakout recently, and Commander Cross has called for a meeting today. I'm guessing he's upset about your absence and has come to urge you to work harder." Wolfric sneered.
When he had been beaten up two days ago at the Shadow Research Institute, he felt he had been humiliated by Nathan and had been avoiding him.
In other words, he had deliberately skipped the earlier meeting.
However, he did not expect Nathan to come to the hospital to look for him.
Durante asked carefully, "Admiral Welz, are you going to meet Commander Cross?"
"Ha! Tell him that I'm grievously injured and that the nurses and the doctors are currently treating me. If he wants to wait, he can wait outside. I'll meet him when I'm done with the shot. If he doesn't, tell him that he's free to go back." The shot?
The two women beside Wolfric blushed.
Durante, naturally, knew that Wolfric was deliberately making Nathan wait until he was done having his fun with the two women.
Durante was speechless. He wondered if Wolfric was doing this to childishly regain his dignity around Nathan.
Nevertheless, those were thoughts that Durante only dared to think about and not say out loud.
Otherwise, the foul-tempered Wolfric would definitely kill him for his insolence.
Durante muttered, "Okay. I'll inform Commander Cross about this."
At the lobby of the inpatient department, dozens of tall Ariaricans soldiers were standing guard.
They were guards who had been assigned to protect Wolfric.
Nathan was sitting on a bench, smoking, while Colin and the Elite Eight were standing behind him. Soon, a set of hurried footsteps sounded out.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.
Durante had rushed back.
After saluting Nathan, he said, "Commander Cross, my apologies but Admiral Welz's injuries are severe. The doctors and the nurses are currently treating him. Perhaps you'd like to return first. If you wish to wait, please wait here for a while."
Nathan glanced at Durante.
Colin's expression had darkened. "Bullshit. Why should the commander-in-chief wait for the deputy commander here? Wolfricis the God of War of Ariarica anda super-soldier. Those injuries should be insignificant to him. I believe he's playing tricks!"
Durante lowered his head in shame. "Commander Cross, please don't make this difficult for me. I'm just a lowly leader of the guards." Right as Colin was about to hurl more insults, Nathan stopped him and stood up.
Patting the dust off his clothes, he muttered, "I won't make things difficult for you, but I really do need to meet Wolfric urgently. I'm somewhat proficient in medicine. It's fine even if the doctors are treating Wolfric. I'd like to take a look."
Durante panicked when he heard that.
After all, Wolfric was not actually undergoing treatment; he was having fun with two women instead.
If Nathan were to enter and see Wolfric with the women, things would go south instantly.
Moreover, it was highly likely that Nathan would lop Wolfric's head off at that.