Stanley was about to hang up when Joyce stopped him.

“No. Please don't hang up on me. I have something to tell you. It's related to the culprit.”

“What?” He was resting after finishing a complicated surgery, but shot to his feet after hearing the shocking news. “You mean the culprit who murdered my parents?”

“Yes. I know who it is. So, can we meet, Stanley?” Joyce asked.

Stanley pressed his lips into a thin line as he told her to come to his office.

He immediately ended the call when Joyce had noted it down, not wanting to spare another word for her.

Disappointment flashed across Joyce's eyes as she set her phone down and looked at the nurse. “Can you show me the way to room 301 of the Neurology Department?”

Room 301 of the Neurology Department was Stanley's office.

The nurse was no longer suspicious of Joyce's identity. After confirming Joyce was Stanley's friend, she pointed down a hallway. “Go down this hallway, and you'll reach the elevator, take it to the third floor, then take a right turn. It's the first room down that hallway.”

thanks,” Joyce said, then strode toward the

Joyce was standing in front of the door to

in a deep breath before knocking

at the

time they met after

indifferent as usual, a contrast to her. She was worried sick for Natalie recently that she looked

insecurity pricked at her at

when he spotted

been up to lately? Did

you had something to tell me about the culprit of my parents' murder. What is

him a photo. “Here

constricted. He reached out to take the photo with trembling hands. “You're saying this person is the culprit. What

who found out about it. You know as well that Sean and the culprit are from the same organization, so it's easy for him to

“Indeed. It's easy for Sean to investigate, but why did he? He and I are not

asked him to. He kidnapped her a while

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