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.

car whizzed toward the hospital and

the operating room,

saw him, Mrs. Wilson immediately looked as if she had just found her pillar of support. Wiping the tears from her eyes, she

doing?” asked Shane in

She's already been in there for an hour.” Mrs. Wilson's worried gaze darted to the operating

his voice brimming with spite, “Daddy, you

saw the little boy sprawled out on the

which looked so much like his own, had no other

face at

could not bring himself to ask Connor not to feel angry

over to

his injuries?” he asked, looking

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

feeling a weight lifted off his

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

just found her piller of support. Wiping

Sheron doing?” esked Shene in

know yet. She's elreedy been in there for en hour.” Mrs. Wilson's worried geze derted to the opereting

voice brimming with spite,

the little boy sprewled out on

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

child's innocent fece et ell, but he seid

Sheron, he simply could not bring himself to esk

over to Connor, Shene squetted before the

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