Chapter 1094:

Samuel gave a small nod, his eyes narrowing with warning. “Dr. Landon, you’ve been part of Jazmah’s medical scene long enough to know when to speak—and when to keep quiet.”

That was enough to make Dawson’s pulse spike. The message came through loud and clear.

Behind his composed exterior, panic surged. His back was soaked, and the implications hit him like a thunderclap. Sadie had addressed Patrick as Noah earlier, and now Samuel’s words meant this Patrick couldn’t possibly be just any patient.

He was beginning to realize—Patrick might be the former owner of Wall Group. Without hesitation, Dawson bowed deeply, his tone reverent. “Understood. I assure you, the only patient in our care is Mr. Noel. No one else is involved.”

Samuel looked satisfied. He gave a curt nod and turned to leave.

a man whose strings had been cut. Breathing heavily, Dawson struggled to calm the frantic pounding of his

assistant burst into the office, face flushed with outrage. “Dr. Landon, are we really just going to let this go? Ms. Hudson barged in here with her people,

voice, growing more intense by the second. Ultracare Hospital had always held prestige in Jazmah. This—this kind of blatant disrespect—was

chair. His eyes darted toward the office door and windows. After confirming everything

mind,” he said, keeping his anger on a tight leash

crack of sound, his foot connected with the assistant’s shin. The assistant winced in pain, stumbling back with a grimace, but stayed silent, swallowing the rest

cross. We’re lucky Mr. Noel got out of the operating room with just a scare. If anything serious had happened, we’d all be buried by now. And did you even catch what Ms. Hudson called him? She said Noah! That name alone should’ve made you think twice. We’re talking about secrets that only the most powerful families dare to whisper about.” Dawson trembled—not from anger,

looked at people, like she held their fates in her hands and didn’t mind crushing them. Dawson never wanted to

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assistant after Dawson’s outburst. Still gripping his sore shin, he forced a sheepish grin onto his face. “Dr.

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