Chapter 93 Even if I Go to Hell, I'm Taking You With Me

Liora's POV Ethan's expression hardened instantly. His furious gaze swept over me before he let out a soft chuckle. Goosebumps erupted all over my body. "Lio, why can't you just behave and listen like you used to?" He pulled out his phone. I clutched the bedsheets tightly as I lay in the hospital bed, unsure of what madness he had up his sleeve. As it turned out, he was just making a call. But his next words made me feel as if I had just plummeted into an icy abyss. "About Jake's condition—I previously had an appointment scheduled with Dr. Raphael Morrow, but please go ahead and cancel next month's appointment," he said to someone on the other end of the line. I lunged forward, trying to snatch his phone, but Ethan must've seen it coming. He quickly stepped back a few paces, dodging out of reach. "Have you really lost it, Ethan?" Back then, to help Ethan gain recognition in the Doyle family and rise from obscurity, I gave him credit for the elixir I developed and listed him as