221 Chapter 221: Khloe Trying To Kill Her Father (1/2)

As they walked through the hospital hallways in the direction of the elevator, Khloe turned to Alice and said, ”We should visit dad again tomorrow. We can't let Kylie stay at his side. He should be awake as early as possible, time is running, and I can't stand seeing Kylie leading the entertainment world while I was being humiliated,”

Alice nodded and said, ”Don't worry, my dear daughter, your father, will be okay soon. Staying with him often would be nice.”

One of the doctors escorted them, and Khloe suddenly realized that she'd left her cell phone in her father's room. She looked at the Doctor and said. ”I left my handy back there. Could you wait with my mom while I run back for it?”

”No problem,” the Doctor replied. ”I am always happy to help.”

As she passed Kylie in the hallway, Khloe casually threw her elbow into her gut. When Kylie bent over in pain, Khloe gasped and said, ”Oh, I am so sorry. I didn't mean to bump into you. You stand at the hallway where I pass by,”

”Whatever, you have always been a wicked human, no wonder you never do good when you see me near you,” Kylie grumbled as she straightened. She was in incredible pain, but she didn't want to give Khloe the pleasure of seeing her suffer. This evil half-sister of her will get her on retribution at the right time.

When Khloe got to Laurence's bedroom, she made it look like she was looking on either side of his bed. She wasn't, though. What she did was take his monitors from his fingers and put them on her own. ”Where is that phone?” she grumbled, in case anyone was listening.

As she scurried around, she casually stepped on the soft tubing that fed her father oxygen. It wasn't more than a minute before he went into convulsions. Khloe looked up and said, ”What does that mean,” and when no one responded, she continued as if she did not recognize the danger that her father was in. ”Crazy,” she laughed. ”I wonder if I forgot my keys in the car… Old man, you should be aware that your life will end soon. You didn't help me at all; instead, you let disappointed me,”

Alice, Duncan, and the Doctor had waited for a long while, and Khloe still hadn't returned. Kylie looked at her watch and said, ”I'll go see what's taking her so long?”

Kylie jogged down the hallway and rounded the corner that led to where her father was staying. She arrived at his door, and as she looked through the window, she noticed three things simultaneously. Her father was convulsing. His monitors seemed oblivious, as did Khloe, her sister.

”Code White!” she cried. ”Code White! All hands on deck! My father is convulsing, and his monitors are malfunctioning! What's going on?”

Two doctors came running into the Intensive Care Unit. Khloe was on the far side of the bed and determined to keep her foot on the tube until the last possible second. Before her eyes, she watched her father's blood drain from his face, and it took all of her willpower to keep from smiling. By the time the doctors arrived, she'd thrown the finger monitors to the ground. Let the doctors think they came off while he was seizing, she figured.

One Doctor looked at Khloe and shouted, ”Get out! We don't need other people inside this room!”

On her way out the door, Kylie grabbed her and pushed her up against the wall. She pressed her tight to it so that nobody could see her rabbit punching her sister. In fact, if anything, they might think the one was consoling the other.