The Queen They Buried (by Wynter Vans) novel Chapter 574

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“How’s my dad doing?” Bowen asked as he handed his things to Samson while walking out of the airport.

Last night, he had received a call from the butler at the family estate, saying that his father, Enrique, had twisted his ankle and fallen down the stairs.

Despite his age, Enrique didn’t want to trouble anyone and had told the butler not to inform them, thinking it was a minor incident that would resolve once his ankle healed.

But the butler, who was concerned about the situation, had secretly called Bowen.

Upon receiving the news, Bowen had caught a flight back overnight

“The initial checkup at the hospital didn’t find anything serious. Mr. Turner is fine. He just suffered a light fall and a sprained ankle. Nothing else seems wrong for now, but they’ll need to run some more tests,” Samson replied.

Bowen let out a sigh of relief.

“Did Kelvin get everything I asked him to organize while I was away?” he asked.

Kelvin figured you’d be back around this time, so he got everything ready ahead of time. It’s all in the car,” Samson replied.

Bowen had been letting Alvin constantly make things difficult for him at the company. It was not because he intended to let Alvin get away with everything. Dealing with Alvin was easy for him; the real problem was whether Enrique would approve.

Bowen had been letting Alvin’s actions slide, hoping Alvin would cross the line, so Enrique would be the one to step in and he could avoid a direct confrontation with Alvin as much as possible.

The car soon arrived at the hospital.

As Bowen pushed the door open, he was greeted by Enrique’s booming voice, “I’m fine, aren’t I? Why can’t I be discharged?”

“Mr. Turner, please don’t give us a hard time. Until all your test results are back, none of us dare let you leave the hospital,” the nurse replied.

The nurse wondered, ‘If something happened after you left, who would we answer to?‘

“Wow, Dad, you really have a knack for giving the nurses a hard time,” Bowen said as he walked in.

“You’re overthinking it. I don’t have the skills to keep tabs on you. It was the butler who called me. Honestly, I don’t think you need us hovering around. Seeing how much energy you have to scold people, I’d say you’re doing just fine,” Bowen replied as he pulled up a chair and sat down. The nurse had already left the room when he arrived.

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