All Chapters of Married The Wrong Groom: Claimed By The Ruthless Don : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Carlos stared at Ramirez with a blank expression and he was sure he had heard him wrong."Say that again, a what?" Carlos asked with a calm voice."A witch doctor," Ramirez repeated, his voice steady despite the tension in the room. "That's who cured him and there was no side effect."“Heh” Carlos let out a short, disbelieving laugh while shaking his head. He couldn't believe what just came out of Ramirez's mouth.What sort of nonsense is that?...A fucking witch doctor?But Maxton on the other hand wasn't laughing. His eyes stayed fixed on Ramirez, and his gaze was sharp despite how weak his body looked."How do you know about this witch doctor?" Maxton asked.Ramirez took a breath before answering. "The victim was my grandfather's good friend. Years ago, I traveled with them to a secluded village, deep in the mountains. That's where the witch doctor lives and I also saw the whole treatment myself, from beginning to end.""With all due respect," Carlos cut in sharply, his arms crosse

COUNTRY K…..It took a lot of effort to move Maxton from the hospital to his villa in country K, because a lot of rivals were already snooping around the hospital, trying to find information about his current condition and why he wasn't discharged yet.After successfully moving him to the villa, Carlos tightened the security to make sure no one entered without permission.He had spoken to Dr Ramirez and began making arrangements for the trip to the witch doctor's village.“Just tell them everything …we need to leave soon” Maxton instructed weakly before falling asleep again.Carlos walked out of his room with a heavy heart, but there was no time to sit and process everything as every second mattered now. He pulled out his phone and made a few quick calls, gathering everyone who had traveled with them to country K.Within an hour, they were all assembled in the private meeting room in the villa. Lisa, Bailey, Marcus, Pascal, and seven elite guards stood waiting, their faces tense with

The moment Lisa finished giving her the address, Raina hung up without even saying goodbye. Her hands were shaking so badly she almost dropped the phone.She sat down slowly on the edge of her bed, tears streaming freely down her face now. Her chest felt tight, like an invisible hand was squeezing her heart over and over, refusing to let go.Maxton was sick. Really sick. And he hadn't told her. He hadn't given her the chance to be there for him, to take care of him, to fight alongside him through whatever this was.Anger bubbled up through her grief. She was furious at him, absolutely furious, for always trying to protect her like she was some fragile thing that couldn't handle hard truths. Did he really think so little of her? Did he think she would just fall apart if she knew he was suffering?But underneath the anger was something even heavier. Fear. The thought of him lying somewhere weak and in pain, maybe scared, maybe alone, without her there, made her stomach twist painfully.

The room was dim, only a small lamp glowing in the corner. Raina's eyes immediately landed on the bed, where a figure lay completely still under a thick duvet.She walked closer, slowly, her heart pounding with every step. There was no movement from the figure at all and it scared her more than anything.The Maxton she knew was always alert and always aware of everything around him, even in his sleep. He used to joke that years of being Don had trained his body to wake up at the smallest sound. But now, he didn't even stir as she approached the bed.Tears blurred her vision before she even saw his face. With trembling hands, she reached out and slowly lifted the edge of the duvet.And there he was….Maxton's eyes were shut tight, his face twisted slightly like he was fighting something even in his sleep. His skin, once warm and full of color, was now pale, and almost gray. His cheeks looked hollow and he had lost so much weight in just a week that it barely looked like him anymore."M

Lorenzo stared at the phone in his hand long after the call with Maxton ended. His chest felt tight, a mix of anger, worry, and something he couldn't describe were making him uncomfortable.He looked down at the note in his hand again. Raina's handwriting was rushed, the words slightly smudged like she had written it in a hurry."I promise to return soon…I will take good care of myself and my baby. He needs me right now."Lorenzo sighed heavily and folded the note, slipping it into his pocket. He pushed himself up and walked out of his room, heading straight for his father's.As he approached, he saw Gerald stepping out of Michael's room, his expression unusually serious. Lorenzo gave him a small nod as they passed each other."Everything alright?" Lorenzo asked.Gerald hesitated for a second before nodding. "Your father will explain."Lorenzo frowned slightly but continued forward, pushing open the door to his father's room. Michael was sitting up in bed, his expression troubled, his