The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power

Chapter 620 Show Some Sincerity

Stanley's facial muscles twitched. His expression was extremely grim.

He regretted it so much that he wanted to slap himself.

On the other hand, Andrew kicked Herman hard again as he cursed, "D*mn it! It's all your fault!"

"Mr. Hemsworth, is there really no other solution? Can't you think of any other way?" asked Stanley.

Blake shook his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, President Kean. I'm not fit enough to save your father, I'm afraid."

With admiration, Blake glanced at Kingsley and added, "But, if Dr. Nicholson is willing to help, he can definitely cure your father."

"Uh..."

Stanley hesitated for a moment and looked at Kingsley with some embarrassment. "D-Dr. Nicholson, could you—"

Before he finished, Kingsley had rejected him coldly.

"I've already said it—Since you don't believe me, then forget it. I won't treat him again."

At the sight of Kingsley's expressionless face and rigid attitude, Stanley could feel that his heart sank.

Blake had already stated that even Old Master Todd would want to be a disciple of Kingsley.

This just showed that Kingsley's status in the traditional medicine community was absolutely top- notch.

With such status, Kingsley wouldn't need to butter up to Kean Corporation.

This made Stanley feel powerless and unsure of how to please Kingsley.

Seeing Stanley nervously rubbing his hands and looking embarrassed, Blake could more or less guess what had happened.

Blake cleared his throat and whispered to Stanley.

"President Kean, your father's recovery is more important than anything else! Sometimes, you have to let go of your pride when it comes to a time like this."

Upon hearing this, Stanley froze.

Mr. Hemsworth is right!

Dr. Nicholson's medical skills are unparalleled.

Since he doesn't lack money or power, the only thing I can do now is to let go of my pride and plead with him no matter how desperately!

Thinking of this, Stanley took a deep breath. With his parched lips trembling slightly, he spoke in a submissive tone.

"Dr. Nicholson… I must apologize for my family's mistake earlier. We foolishly underestimated your abilities. I sincerely request your forgiveness and humbly ask you to consider saving my father."

With that, he closed his eyes and bowed deeply to Kingsley.

Witnessing that, the Keans were stunned.

Stanley had grown up being the esteemed young master of the Kean Family.

Now, he was the honored head of the Kean Family and the president of Kean Corporation.

Throughout Stanley's entire life, it was others who bowed and groveled before him.

This was perhaps the first time he had ever bowed and apologized to someone else.

Stanley remained bent over while staring fixedly at the ground. His face had turned red. "Dr. Nicholson, please save my father!"

With red eyes, Andrew approached. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

"Dr. Nicholson, I was disrespectful to you earlier. You can punish me however you want. I only ask that you save my grandfather!"

With a cold and indifferent look, Kingsley replied, "I've already witnessed how quickly your family can change your tune. Do you think I will lend a helping hand again?"

Blake spoke up. "Dr. Nicholson has a point. He's not someone who offers help casually.

"President Kean, if you really want to save your father, you'll need to show your sincerity!"

"My sincerity?"

Stanley got up straight, and his body swayed a little.

These past few days, he had been consumed with worry over his father's condition and hadn't been able to eat or sleep well.

Suddenly standing up like this made him dizzy.

Andrew quickly supported him and asked, "Dad, are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm alright."

Stanley waved his hand. However, he seemed to have aged by over ten years in an instant.

Slowly, he straightened his clothes, then knelt at Kingsley's feet.

"Dr. Nicholson, as long as you can save my father, I'm willing to agree to anything you say! I give you my word on my own life!"