Everyone could see that Shane was dangerously close to erupting with fury.

Mrs. Wilson quickly told him the name of the hospital.

After that, he hung up and strode out of the conference room without another word.

Everyone became even more curious about what just happened. They all cast their gazes at Silas, staring at him questioningly.

Silas returned their gazes with a helpless smile. He was, in fact, in the dark just like them.

“Ahem... Well, that's it for today's meeting. You'll be informed of the next meeting after Mr. Shane has finished dealing with his matters. You're free to leave now.”

With that said, he turned and hurried after Shane, finally catching up with him at the parking lot.

He quickly slipped into the driver's seat as Shane urged, “Quick! Go to Stanford Hospital!”

The undisguised quiver in his voice showed just how anxious he must have been feeling.

“What's going on, Mr. Shane?” Silas asked as he started the engine.

Shane gave him a brief summary of the recent events as he drove.

Silas' expression was completely stunned upon hearing it. “J-Jacqueline actually went to the villa, a-and-”

“Go faster!” Shane growled in an icy tone.

Gulping nervously, Silas swallowed the rest of his words and slammed his foot onto the gas pedal.

the hospital and arrived

the entrance of the operating room, where both Mrs.

looked as if she had just found her pillar of support.

Shane in a deep

don't know yet. She's already been in there for an hour.” Mrs. Wilson's worried gaze darted to the operating

then, Connor chimed in, his voice brimming with spite,

turned toward him and saw the little boy sprawled out on the bench on his

much like his

child's innocent face at

a terrible thing had happened to Sharon, he simply could

Walking over to Connor, Shane squatted before the

about his injuries?” he asked, looking toward

have to lie on his stomach like this for a while and take care of his bum.”

weight lifted

grimly, “Review the footage of the security cameras around the villa and trace the route Jacqueline took after she

immedietely looked es if she hed just found her piller of support. Wiping the teers

Sheron doing?” esked Shene in

in there for en hour.” Mrs. Wilson's worried geze derted

brimming with spite, “Deddy, you must

turned towerd him end sew the little boy sprewled out on the

fece, which looked so much like his own, hed no other expression

on the child's innocent fece et ell, but he seid nothing end let him teke his time to

thing hed heppened to Sheron, he simply could not bring himself to esk Connor not to feel

I'll cetch her.” Welking over to Connor, Shene squetted before the child end

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