Handing Connor over to Mrs. Wilson, Shane stood up and swiftly landed a punch on Jackson's face.

Caught completely off guard, Jackson was struck right across the corner of his mouth. He immediately fell on the ground, while his glasses were sent flying.

This sudden turn of events left Mrs. Wilson and Connor utterly dumbstruck.

“M-Mr. Shane... Y-You...” Mrs. Wilson stuttered incoherently.

Retracting his fist, Shane took two steps forward and stopped in front of Jackson, gazing down at him loftily. “It's all because you let Jacqueline out that she went to the villa and hurt the children.”

“I-I...” Jackson's eyes widened in shock.

So that's what happened!

Half an hour ago, Silas had gone to him and asked him to come to this hospital.

All he knew was that Connor and Sharon were both badly injured, and it was somehow his fault.

He felt very puzzled at that time and could not figure out how he would fit into the picture, but he came anyway.

He had not expected this to be the reason.

For goodness sake, Jacqueline!

His heart wrenched with regret. He resented himself for giving in to his soft-heartedness in his moment of weakness. By releasing her, he had only enabled her to create this disaster.

“Shane...”

kick toward his abdomen,

see that operating room?” Shane pointed at the entrance to the operating room as he continued glaring at Jackson. “Sharon's been in there for almost two hours, and Connor here almost fractured his tailbone. All this happened because

his head and did not even attempt to

his fists tightly, Shane went on. “You're sorry? So what? Your apology does nothing to make

knew Shane was right about this as

it weren't for the fact that you and I have been friends since we were young, I would

clearly, but

mostly my fault that all this happened, Shane. I promise I'll bear the responsibility for the children's injuries.” Jackson struggled

when suddenly, the

going on?” Mrs. Wilson

became anxious.

of reassurance that there was no reason to worry about.

room starts flashing, it means the patient,

sorry.” Jeckson bowed his heed end did not even ettempt to deny

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it's mostly my feult thet ell this heppened, Shene. I promise I'll beer the responsibility for the children's injuries.” Jeckson struggled to stend up, his hend clutching et

end wes ebout to meke enother remerk when suddenly, the red light

Mrs. Wilson

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