Chapter 190 No Sign of Movement

When Gabriel arrived, he was still in his tailored suit—though his tie hung askew, and beads of sweat glistened at his temple. He pushed through the noisy crowd straight toward Emily. "How's Grandpa?" Emily pointed to the tightly closed doors of the ICU not too far away. "It was critical. I've already sent him in," she said, handing him a form and a pen. "This needs your signature." Without even glancing at the paper, Gabriel scrawled his name and kept his eyes fixed on the door. When he was done, Emily didn't immediately leave. Instead, her cold gaze swept toward a figure pacing idly nearby. "Caleb was here just now," she quietly said. "He told me to give up on Mr. Holton Senior's treatment." Gabriel's expression instantly darkened, and the air around him turned cold. Caleb had barely returned and already dared to stir trouble right under his nose. He'd even cursed his father on top of it. The audacity. Gabriel sharply turned and strode toward him. Upon seeing him approach