Trapped Married By Young Master - Chapter 108

In Spider’s luxurious mansion

Lev rushed to the car that was parked in front of the courtyard. He didn’t forget to wear The Crown’s coat as a symbol of his honor.

“Matt, Tom, look after Sir for a while! I will seek help as soon as possible!” Without waiting for Matt and Tom to answer, Lev already sped off to the car.

“Does this mean there won’t be a sumptuous dinner?” whispered Tom somewhat disappointed. His short stature ushered Lev away with his gaze looking far ahead.

Matt slapped Tom in the face very hard. “You think this is a good time to think about dinner? Sir is dying. My son must be very sick right now.” Matt’s footsteps were very funny like a clown already filled Tom’s ears.

“What? Sir is dying? Hey, wait, Matt!!!” Tom immediately ran with a span of feet twice the width of his usual. His short body made it difficult for him to move further.

“What do you mean? Sir is sick?” Tom was able to keep his pace with Matt’s nimble footsteps.

Matt’s head nods followed. A sad expression now graced his face.

They walked very quickly towards Spider’s room. In a move like a master thief, they were able to enter their master’s room.

Spider’s face was deathly pale. Sweat dripped down his face and thick hair. Sometimes a groan could be heard from the head of the mafia clan The Crown.

“What happened?” whispered Tom with a worried face. For members of the mafia clan The Crown, Spider is not only a leader but a co-worker, father, and son at the same time. So when he saw Spider’s condition lying helpless, Tom’s heart was so hurt.

“Sir seems to have relapsed again,” Matt replied, then approached and sat on a chair not far from the bed. The chair had been occupied by Lev.

Soon many members flocked to go upstairs and visit Spider. They clustered outside the room.

“Matt and I were asked by Lev to look after Sir. If you wish to see how Sir is, only three people may enter. You have to take turns with the others,” shouted Tom on cue.

Alternately the members of The Crown clan, which at that time numbered in the hundreds, entered and left the Spider room to check on the condition of their leader. The bedroom windows were opened wide so that air circulation could be maintained properly.

For at least an hour Spider’s room was seen busy with people passing by, in and out of the room. They checked and tried to thoroughly research Spider’s condition. Some people give the opinion of a medical officer, even though they don’t know anything for sure.

“Ok, since it’s been an hour, I hope you guys come to visit again later! The room must remain empty so that the air is not stuffy. Sir should rest!” Tom gave a re-announcement.

Meanwhile, Matt sobbed beside Spider in the style of a mother who had lost her child. Tom rolled his eyes when he saw Matt’s exaggeration.

“Victor, why are you still here? Visiting hours for Sir I will reopen later. You better get out.” Tom chased away the young Victor by waving his hand in the air.

But Victor ignored Tom. The boy still went in and saw Spider’s condition.

“It’s been a long time sir not like this. What roughly made him like this?” Victor muttered as if he was talking to himself. His hands were folded in front of his chest.

“You were a child when Sir was in your ups and downs. He even used to almost go crazy just from seeing his face.” Tom walked over to sit not far from Matt who was still sobbing and rubbed the back of Spider’s hand gently.

“He must have been through a lot of trauma,” said Victor along with his face that always looked naughty and didn’t want to know.

Matt who was sobbing now stopped his drama-filled action. “Of course! You don’t have to say everything so clearly. Sir, this beloved son of mine, comes with a shattered face like a monster. While on the streets he was often the butt of thugs because of his shattered face. He must have been going through a rough time.”

Tom fell silent and looked down sadly. He also remembered the moment when Spider was still on the streets. Several times Tom came across the young Spider, and he was in very poor condition. Luckily only his face was destroyed, fortunately, Spider’s body was not.

“Every time he saw his face in the mirror, Sir would scream like a madman. Even after having his face got surgery on. It was a very stressful time, even for us.” Tom took a deep breath. His eyes fell on Spider’s face which was still sweaty and deathly pale.

“Maybe Lev is looking for a doctor, isn’t he? But why did it take so long?” Matt grabbed Spider’s hand. Several times he patted Spider’s hand attentively.

“The doctor has come to check sir. You must have been so busy joking that you didn’t notice the commotion above.” Victor quipped sarcastically. His sleep-deprived eyes were currently glancing at Tom and Matt in turn.

“Ah, then why did Lev come out then? Sir requires the full support of his other father.” Tom’s eyes scanned Victor for an answer.

Matt quickly rose to his feet in disapproval. “There is me! There is me as the sir’s father!” shouted Matt with an exaggerated expression. Then he sat back down and held Spider’s hand.

Spider looked a bit weakly squirming. His brow furrowed as if he was dreaming something bad.

“Sir, sir, are you alright? Matt here, sir. I’ll always be with you, sir,” Matt said excitedly and exaggeratedly. His eyes watched Spider’s face which seemed to be groaning in pain.

“Bee….Bee…” Spider muttered with tears in his eyes. His eyes were still closed but the burly man was crying very weakly. The moan of his voice was able to make Matt also shed tears full of sadness.

“Bee…she must be the one Lev will approach this time,” Victor guessed. The young man stood and leaned against the nearest wall from Spider’s bed.

“Bee? She is our future mother right?” Tom raised an eyebrow and thought of various things. After a while, he nodded as a sign that he had understood everything.

“Let’s just pray that Lev can bring Bee. Maybe then Sir will get well soon.” Victor straightened himself. Footsteps sounded closer and then farther away and disappeared by the time Victor was actually out of Spider’s room.

Meanwhile, Matt was still sitting on the chair beside Spider’s bed. He was still holding and rubbing the back of Spider’s hand.

“Young master Diamond, get well soon! You can survive! We all always pray for your health,” Matt whispered with tears streaming down his face.

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