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Melody’s gaze lingered insti 

nctively on Cameron’s wheelchair for a split second. Strangely, since her return, she’d felt nothing seeing him in that chair–not even the urge to frown. 

But now, something about that wheelchair made her feel uncomfortable she couldn’t quite place. 

The feeling unsettled her, and she frowned without thinking. 

As Melody was briskly leaving, she paused and turned to give an order to Brandon, her brow furrowed. “Brandon, check out Cameron’s connection with the organizers. See if they’ve got some deal going on. That kind of deal. 

Brandon’s younger brother, Bernard, couldn’t match his brother’s sharp resolve when it came to getting things done. Entrusting the task to Brandon, Melody finally glanced at Bernard, who watched her with hopeful, puppy–dog eyes. 

“Bernard, you’re driving me.” 

“Wait, that’s it?” Bernard, who’d been expecting some special mission, was left deflated. A basic chauffeur gig? Surely, he was worth more than this? 

“Are we going or not?‘ Melody shot him a quick look. 

He hurried after her, grinning and bowing playfully. “Right away, Madam. Your humble driver at your service!” 

Melody replied. “Can you just act normal for once?” 

At the Sommerville Medical Center. 

Spencer lay on a hospital bed, drenched in cold sweat. Ever since Craig had arrived at the clinic to check on him, his brow had been furrowed with concern. 

“Does he even care about his own legs? Does he know what a miracle it is that he’s even able to walk again like a normal person? Most people would never get a second chance like this! 

“Does he think he’s made of iron? Boxing, championships, and now look where that’s gotten him–back to the same crippled‘ state he was in four years ago. 

“If the King finds out about this, he’ll never let my family off the hook!” 

Craig Stirlands was the special doctor from Avenstras assigned by Tyrell to protect and care for Martin in Sommerville. 

He had kept his identity hidden, diligently staying in the city to safeguard Martin while waiting for Melody’s arrival. 

His family, the Stirlands, had a long history of servings the chosen doctors for the Aventras royal family passing down their medical expertise through generations. 

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Their medical skills had evolved through each generation, and they were now considered among the world’s leading experts. Spencer’s legs were painstakingly treated by them, utilizing all their resources and 

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knowledge. 

But now, the Stirlands reputation was at risk! 

Nolan stood nearby, knowing better than to argue with the doctor–doing so would be a death wish 

He lowered his gaze, speaking earnestly, “Spence isn’t being reckless this time. As a man, he wants to wake up his brother, Martin, and protect his sister. Melody 

“He told me before the match that if he couldn’t save his legs, it would be the price he had to pay. He wouldn’t let the King’s actions affect the Stirlands. 

“Dr. Stirland, enough complaining. Just hurry up and save him” Nolan urged anxiety couring through him. He was convinced that Melody had brought Spencer to find Craig because she believed he could use Spencer’s legs. 

However, Craig shook his head helplessly, a look of despair crossing his face as he declared, “Nolan, Spence’s legs have suffered complete nerve damage. There’s no saving them. 

“Spence’s knees were already old injuries that never healed properly. After he stood up, he insisted on continuing to practice boxing, getting hurt repeatedly. No one, not even a body of steel, can withstand that kind of wear and tear,” Craig explained, his tone heavy with frustration. 

“Even without today’s knee injury, his legs would have eventually encountered serious problems” He moved to the bedside, looking down at Spencer, who lay half–conscious. Cently, he reached out to examine Spencer’s knees, signaling for someone to bring sharp scissors to cut open the fabric of his pants and fully reveal the wound. 

Even for a doctor accustomed to seeing gruesome injuries, Craig couldn’t help but gasp at the sight. Nolan couldn’t bear to look, his gaze turning away in horror. 

Spencer’s knees were covered in scars, some of them splitting open now to reveal damaged bone underneath, visibly worn and scraped. His legs had been pierced by rusty nails that dug into the bone, leaving deep, twisted grooves from those long, spiraled screws. 

Right then and there, they all wanted to destroy the one responsible for this–Camel 

How cruel did someone have to be to inflict this kind of torture? 

Back then, Spencer had just been a kid. Fourteen–an age meant for anything but this. And now, barely is. he’d already been through more than anyone should have to bear. 

“All I can do for now is treat his injuries the best I can 

“Nolan, this is way too serious. No matter what Spencer asked you to do, you must reach out to the King Immediately. He has to get here to the Sommerville and fast!” 

Craig’s words were serious.