Chapter 75

"You…" Jolene's face was red from anger. Steven tightened his grip on her hand. Then, he looked toward Bradson and said, "I look forward to it." He looked like a mess, but he was still cold and ruthless. Bradson mocked, "You're still putting up a front? I'd like to see what you can still do at this point!" What a joyous occasion! Biting her lip, Jolene pushed Steven's wheelchair and made her way outside. To her dismay, Bradson stuck his foot out in an attempt to block their path. The wheelchair toppled over. Steven fell onto the ground. His organs felt like they were twisted together. He seemed to have almost spat out blood. "Mr. Welsh!" Jolene hastily dashed forward to help him up. Looming condescendingly over them, Bradson shot them an evil cackle. "What can a cripple do against me? You can't even stand on your own two legs! You couldn't possibly still be expecting Xavier to treat you." He bent down and continued menacingly, "Xavier works for me. He's not some apprentice