Ellison And Joycelyn: A Love Beyond The Rules

Chapter 322
“Ellison, is Kingston moving his eyes?” Sandra asked as she zoomed in on the screen and saw Kingston, with his eyes tightly
shut, but his eyelids were visibly twitching, and even his eyelashes were trembling.
It looked like he was about to wake up. Before Sandra could get excited, she saw Leah saying goodbye to her parents before
turning around and walking to the bed. Her face immediately turned cold, her gaze chilling, so cold that it sent shivers down
one’s spine.
Perhaps the silver needle controlling Kingston had loosened a bit, and with his strong willpower, he managed to slowly open his
eyes just a sliver.
“Kingston, for your own good, you should just stay put,” Leah said, looking expressionlessly at Kingston, who was struggling to
open his eyes. She reached out, her slender fingers slipping into his short hair.
She seemed like comforting him, but in reality, she found the silver needle and pressed it in deeper. A silver needle was forcibly
driven into his skull. If she applied just a little more pressure, Kingston would die.
Leah had indeed thought about ending his life directly, but the Mason family had a prestigious medical background. If something
went wrong, it would be too easy to expose.
The momentary freedom Kingston had obtained was quickly suppressed again. His eyes shut tightly once more, making him no
different from a corpse.
“Hey! I just saw Kingston about to wake up, but after Leah touched his head, he stopped moving,” said Sandra, feeling a chill
down her spine as she watched Leah’s cold and indifferent expression.
“Let me take a look,” Ellison said.
“I’ll send you the playback.” Sandra was so shocked that even her breathing hitched. She swallowed hard, suddenly realizing her
throat was completely dry from the tension
Sandra saved the surveillance footage and sent it to Ellison. Just as Joycelyn leaned in to watch, her phone rang. It was a call
from Timothy. She immediately picked up the call and answered, “Hello, Timothy.”

Just now, when Sandra was pushing the wheelchair, Joycelyn felt her brother walking beside her. But now, she no longer saw
him. “Oh, okay,” she responded to Timothy before ending the call.
After that, Timothy at the other end headed to the inpatient department to visit Bellina, who was hospitalized. “Sandra, my

brother has something to attend to. You’ll have to drive,” Joycelyn said.
“Alright,” Sandra responded and handed her phone to Joycelyn without hesitation.
Joycelyn and Ellison repeatedly watched Leah’s movements. Perhaps out of nervousness, Sandra drove very fast, frequently r–
in–law is pregnant. switching lanes. Ellison had no choice but to turn off his phone and shield Joycelyn. “Sandra, your > Why are
you driving so fast?” he asked.
“Ellison, my driving skills are great. Don’t worry,” Sandra said. She was indeed in control of the car, maintaining the highest
speed limit in the city. But with all the lane switching, it felt like a roller coaster ride in the car.
Joycelyn rarely saw Sandra out of control like this. She sat tightly and reassured Ellison, “It’s okay. Sandra’s driving skill is really
good. Just make sure your leg doesn’t get bumped.”
Ellison’s expression was as incredibly dark. He was silent, watching the chaotic lane switching ahead. With a cast on one leg, he
now found himself in a real–life Fast & Furious scene.
The trip that took 40 minutes to the destination only took 20 minutes to return. It was like not a single red light was encountered.
When the car finally stopped, Ellison took a deep breath. He was expressionless with tension on his face. His deep brown eyes
studied Sandra before asking, “Do you like that Mason guy?”
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Sandra unbuckled her seatbelt and turned around, blinking her big, innocent eyes. “Of course, but not in a romantic way. It’s
admiration, just like how I admired Shirley at first. I just hope he’ll get well soon,” she said.
If it weren’t for the absolute clarity in Sandra’s eyes, Ellison might have actually believed she had feelings for the guy.
Joycelyn clung to Ellison’s strong arms, taking deep breaths. “We came back so fast, but it’s pointless. Shirley and the others are
still on the way,” she said.

“Did you see what else Leah did?” Sandra asked.
“You were driving so fast. How the hell would I see anything?” Ellison said gruffly, his chiseled face still full of irritation
Sandra playfully stuck out her tongue. She immediately got out of the car, took the wheelchair from the trunk, and then opened
Ellison’s door and said, “Sorry for frightening my handsome, dashing, and charming Ellison. I’ll carry you down.”
Sandra rolled up her sleeves and planted her feet firmly, preparing to carry Ellison.With the height of 5 feet 2 inches, she looked
like she was trying to shake a giant tree, Ellison, who was nearly 6 feet tall.
Joycelyn laughed so hard that she was almost tearing up. ‘What a clown!‘ she thought.

Ellison’s deep brown eyes shot Sandra a freezing glare. His face was like ice as he gritted his teeth and said, “Get lost!”
Sandra pouted and responded, “Hmph, jerk!” Then, she ruthlessly slammed the car door shut.
Ellison was stunned. This brat is getting out of control!‘ he thought.
Sandra then walked over to Joycelyn’s side, acting like a lady as she opened the car door for her. “Please step out.” She even
held her hand elegantly, pinky up, and slightly curtsied.
“Thank you, Sandra,” said Joycelyn placing her hand on Sandra’s and getting out gracefully.
After the three of them got out of the car, Jeff and Shirley also arrived. As soon as Shirley got out, Sandra pulled her along
heading toward the villa, and said, “Shirley, quickly take a look!”
She showed Shirley the surveillance playback. Shirley watched it twice, her calm expression turning serious. “I noticed
something when I checked his pulse today. His pulse seems normal, but at the same time, abnormal. His consciousness seems
to be forcibly sealed. It’s like...” she said.
“Like what?” Joycelyn asked curiously.
Shirley paused briefly, sighed, and said, “Like a living corpse.” Her words sent shivers down the spines of Joycelyn and Sandra.
“How could this happen?” Joycelyn instinctively clutched her chest and Sandra was stunned.
“When I touched his head earlier, I felt a thick silver needle embedded in his skull,“Shirley said. If controlled, even as a doctor,
Shirley found the thought terrifying.

“She’s a skilled traditional medicine practitioner who knows acupuncture,” Joycelyn added uneasily.
“Does it mean he’ll wake up if we remove it?” Ellison asked in a deep voice, frowning.
as being forcibly
“No. Removing it forcefully could cause brain damage. The best–case scenario is a coma; the worst is brain death,” Shirley said.
Joycelyn shuddered, covered in goosebumps. Sandra felt an ache deep in her heart as if a bloody wound had just been torn
open. “She’s a doctor! How could she be so cruel? That’s her biological brother!” She felt a heart–wrenching pain with every
beat of her heart.
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“If Leah went this far, she either wants full control of the Mason family, or Kingston isn’t her brother,” Ellison said, clasping his
hands together, his emotion inexplicable. The words dropped like a bomb into the stormy lake of their emotions.
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