Chapter 439 Tyrell's Arrival

Knox felt frustrated.

If he could find the true neurology expert, he'd gladly bow and ask to learn from her. Sadly, that expert remained elusive, only revealing her hands.

It was precisely because of her hands that everyone had assumed Suzanna was the expert.

Why had she taken credit for something she hadn't done?

Could it be...

Knox's gaze shifted to Melody, who remained silent yet commanded attention with her cold, powerful presence as she surveyed the room.

Looking more closely, he realized who she was. He had never even had the chance to assist in an operating room with her.

He knew Melody was the unofficial princess of Avenstras, recognized personally by the King, though she hadn't yet received the official title. She was the only non-blood-related princess in the country.

In Avenstras, a non-blood-related princess was entitled to pass on the royal bloodline to her descendants, a rare honor indeed.

As a member of the prestigious Stirland family, Knox was just a small player in the medical world. He had never been in the presence of someone so important such as the princess-to-be.

But now, he saw Fellman standing protectively behind Melody, his presence making her identity even clearer.

Tyrell calmly stood beside Melody, observing how the Shields had treated her in his four years of absence.

She was the little princess he had loved and cared for. Yet, back in her home, she had been treated poorly, almost like an orphan.

Sean stood in front of Suzanna, feeling a little awkward. He had always thought that even though she used Melody's things at home, she was still part of the family.

He believed this kind of issue could be settled privately, even if it caused some drama.

But when Suzanna took things further by pretending to be a medical expert outside, it became clear there was a deeper issue with her character.

Was this the girl he had raised?

A shiver ran down his spine as he looked at Cameron, who shot him an even colder look.

Sean was struggling. Being a father was harder than he realized. Suzanna certainly knew how to get herself into trouble.

This time, he didn't rush to defend her. He felt overwhelmed by everything that had happened.

Suzanna, still tearful, realized there was no way out of the situation. She could only clutch her chest, pretending to have trouble breathing.

But with so many doctors around, if she collapsed from what appeared to be a minor heart issue, they'd revive her quickly, and she'd still face judgment.

So, Suzanna controlled her breathing, making herself look exhausted and drained.

But no one was fooled. No matter how fragile she acted, there was no escape from the consequences.

Tyrell watched as the situation neared its end and signaled Harris, the senior neurologist from the

Stirlands, who had been observing everything.

Due to his position in Cleussau, it

wasn't convenient for Tyrell to appearan public, but just by standing

behind Melody, he had already created an invisible shield around her

But that wasn't enough.noveldrama

Tyrell had raised Melody, and they both enjoyed making people who crossed them pay. He wasn't one to let things slide easily.

What he enjoyed most was making his enemies lose everything they cared about-getting what they wanted only to have it taken away, leaving them hopeless at the height of their success. en

The psychological torment was always more satisfying than physical pain-and far more torturous. He knew exactly what Suzanna valued most.