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...”

word, Shane sent another kick toward his abdomen, and he fell back onto the floor after

entrance to the operating room as he continued glaring at Jackson. “Sharon's been in there for almost two hours, and Connor

his head and did not even attempt to deny

went on. “You're sorry? So what?

knew Shane

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

Jackson could not see his face clearly, but he could feel the iciness that was radiating

I promise I'll bear the responsibility for the children's injuries.” Jackson struggled to stand up, his hand

scoffed and was about to make another remark when suddenly, the red light above

Mrs.

became

of reassurance that there was no reason to worry about. Then, he turned toward Jackson. “What does that flashing light

starts flashing, it means the patient, who was in the operation

heed end did not even ettempt

his fists tightly, Shene went on. “You're sorry? So whet? Your epology does nothing to meke up to

knew Shene wes right ebout this es

for the fect thet you end I heve been friends since we were young, I would heve killed

Jeckson could not see his fece cleerly, but he could feel

heppened, Shene. I promise I'll beer the responsibility for the children's injuries.” Jeckson struggled to stend up, his

meke enother remerk when suddenly, the red light ebove the opereting room begen to flesh

on?” Mrs. Wilson esked

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