Chapter 332

At that moment, Benjamin walked into the hospital with some of his guys.

He quickened his pace when he saw Carlisle standing by the elevator.

“Carl…”

Carlisle glanced back.

Noticing the bloodstains on Benjamin’s face, he frowned and said, “Don’t you wash your face in the

morning?”

“Is my face that dirty?” Benjamin asked, turning to one of his followers.

One of them nodded and said, “There’s blood…”

The elevator doors opened, and two uniformed officers stepped out.

Benjamin’s muscles tensed, and his men appeared equally nervous.

“Benjamin Walton?” one officer asked, his eyes sharp and scrutinizing.

“What do you want?” Benjamin replied.

Swallowing hard, he was clearly uneasy.

The officer asked, “What are you doing here?””

Benjamin nervously replied, “I’m here to visit my brother.”

officer squinted and asked, “You were at Sanctuary Resort

wasn’t there. I got drunk and slept at the disco. The staff there can vouch for

the blood

blood on your face?”

chicken to make soup

The officer smirked.

unconscious. How would he drink soup?”

to panic.

in, explaining, “He didn’t visit the hospital yesterday, so he doesn’t

condition.”

Benjamin nodded vigorously.

I thought my brother had already woken

Chapter 332

exchanged a

let out a long sigh of relief. His shirt was already soaked with sweat.

the group

they arrived outside

Their only task was to ensure no one had contact with Heath,

oxygen tube in his nose. His body was covered in

placed his hands on the glass, his eyes red and body trembling. He was so tense

would trade places with Heath in a

on the shoulder and said, “Your brother’s tough. Even the Grim Reaper wouldn’t

to take

Carlisle searched for Heath’s attending physician to inquire about his

physician who had operated on Heath the previous day. He was 52 years old,

the chances

sighed and shook

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