Chapter 3 Saving Grandma

The driver frowned and explained, "Second Miss, there's an old lady collapsed in front of us. It looks like she's trying to scam me. I'll take a detour."

After saying that, the driver was about to turn around.

Zenobia looked over and saw an old lady lying on the ground twitching. She stretched out her hand forward, trying to pick up something, but her hand was very weak and her face was frighteningly pale.

The clothes the old lady was wearing were expensive and luxurious. She didn't look like she was committing a fraud. It seemed more like she was having a medical emergency.

Zenobia frowned, "Stop the car!"

The driver didn't dare say anything and stopped the car.

At this time, a group of people had gathered around the old lady. Some of them took out their mobile phones to take pictures, but no one dared to step forward to help her.

Zenobia walked over to the old lady and squatted down.

The people watching the show on the side said, "Little girl, don't be so kind. You've been cheated and you can't stop crying. Nowadays, there are too many old ladies who take advantage of their age and try to scam people."

"Yes, there are so many news, but I still don't learn my lesson."

Zenobia pretended not to hear anything and picked up the medicine bottle that had fallen a meter away from her. She carefully checked the ingredients and took out a pill after confirming that there was no problem.

Then he helped the old lady up, let her lie in his arms, and said soothingly and gently: "Old lady, take your medicine."

The old man seemed to hear her voice, slowly opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine.

A few minutes after taking the medicine, the old man's convulsions were not so severe.

At this time, the ambulance arrived and Zenobia handed her over to the nurse.

The old man was put on a stretcher, opened his eyes blearily, and saw Zenobia's departing back.

The old man couldn't help but move his fingers, intending to reach out and pull, but he fell into a coma because he had no strength.

Zenobia got back into the car and soon arrived at Southshore Estate.

This is the private property of the Clemens Family, and a single plant is worth a million or even more.

The living room is grand and vibrant, with sunlight from outside refracted onto the cold grey floor. It is solemn and luxurious, and the whole atmosphere gives people an indescribable sense of sacredness.

The Clemens Family used to be the most powerful family in City A.

Now, five years have passed, and City A is still ruled by the Clemens Family.

After walking through a long corridor, the housekeeper brought her to a guest room and said, "Miss Lopez, please wait here for a moment. If you need anything, just tell me directly."

"good."

Not long after the butler left, Zenobia sat down on the sofa, tapping the leather sofa lightly with her slender white fingers, as if she was thinking.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of small footsteps, and a sense of urgent crisis rose up from her spine.

When she turned around, she saw a strong snow wolf rushing towards her like a feathered arrow shot out from a bow.

Its sharp claws were aimed at her neck, treating her as prey, and it seemed that it would tear her to pieces in the next moment.

Zenobia's eyes were fierce, and she rolled over suddenly to avoid its attack. She looked back at him with a bloodthirsty look in her eyes.

The snow wolf attacked in vain, baring its teeth in anger, with a fierce gleam in its eyes. In just half a second, it attacked her again.

This time, it's faster than last time.

Zenobia did not dodge, but faced its attack head-on.

The moment it pounced on him, he hugged its head with both hands, turned over, knelt on its neck with his right foot, grabbed its head with both hands, and the light in his eyes was even more ferocious than that of the snow wolf.

She took out a silver needle and inserted it into the acupoint behind its ear in one go.

Immediately, the snow wolf lost its strength, howled, and fell down.

Seeing this, Zenobia took advantage of the situation and picked up another silver needle. The next moment, she was about to destroy it.

"Stop."

The man's clear voice sounded, a little hoarse but full of endless deterrence.

He paused at the end of his voice, and it was like a clear wine, low in mellowness and very mellow.

Zenobia heard the voice and looked up, just in time to meet the man's eyes. She didn't know whether he came here on purpose to stop the snow wolf or just arrived.

His eyes were as silent as a deep pool, and his gaze seemed like a huge whirlpool that was about to trap her.

He looked down at her as if he were examining a prisoner.