A Beauty With Multiple Masks

A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 591 

to look into it for a long time now, but still, he got nothing. “Don’t worry,” Carter said. “I’ve sent someone to look into the family. Sure, cracking down on their system is hard, but getting one of their customers? That’s easy. All we have to do is sprinkle some violence in it, and voila, you’ll get the answer you wanted.” At the same time, Carter’s phone rang. When he saw who the caller was, he eased up a bit. “Looks like the chef is done cooking.”. Vinson nodded. “Take him to the hall. I’ll explain the truth to the public.” Carter nodded. “You do your thing. Everything’s ready now. I owe you one this time, and I’ll be sure to pay it back.” Vinson clapped Carter’s shoulder. “Don’t be too hard on yourself. Your family did this, not you. I’ll be going now.” Vinson and Rayson left the room, and his team went straight for the conference hall. It had been a few minutes since she was in the waiting room’s cubicle, but she still couldn’t believe what she was seeing. “Are you really alright?” she asked again. Nobody could heal that fast even after having a pacemaker installed, let alone getting afflicted by the Furious Devil. But the truth couldn’t lie. The

the silent interaction, so she nodded. At the same time, she heaved a sigh of relief. I knew it. It’s not the woman in the ad. If it’s really her, I’d stand no chance in this fight for Vinson. Queenie asked, “Do you know who the doctor is then?” The doctor in the room shook his head. “No idea. All I know is that Mr. Nightshire’s the one who hired him.” “If you see the doctor again, please give me a call.” Queenie handed her card over. She wanted to be a miracle doctor too, so she would try to befriend any skilled doctor she met along the way. The doctor in the room took her card and said he’d do it, though it was obvious he wouldn’t. Back at the conference hall, Nightshire Group’s top brass finally came in after much anticipation from the crowd. Everyone sat up straight.