"Benevolence hospital." Boyce Shawn answered.

Armand Bernie had just walked out through the door. He turned around and noticed that the huge words of Benevolence hospital were in neon light at the outpatient department. Wasn’t here where Ms. Leslie hospitalized.

"Where is he?" He asked as he moved his lips.

"He is in the operating room.” Boyce was puzzled, "What's the matter with you?"

Armand didn’t say anything special but just telling him that he would be there to find him before hanging up the phone.

Armand returned to the hospital and found the operation room using the instruction map. Boyce sat on the seat in the corridor and there were a few bodyguards standing on the side. He came over with a long stride, "What's the situation now?"

Boyce adjusted his position when Armand approached and said, "Sit down first then I will tell you."

Armand sat down.

"The doctor said he nearly dies from the wound which was only two millimetres away from the heart and he’s now still in the operating room at the moment," Boyce said.

"Why wouldn’t this son of a bitch die?" Armand snarled.

"If he really dies then Matthew Nelson would be the murderer. I think Mrs. Nelson is the only one who is clear-headed," Boyce said.

"Actually it can be settled." Armand still insisted that Sampson Hebert should have been beaten to death.

If there was money, then there was power. Why money was that important?

Because money could buy things.

So, the power came after money.

Not to mention the power of Matthew’s uncle’s family, the truth could be covered up.

Boyce thought that Armand was too agitated now and felt pointless to talk to him anymore, so he stopped speaking to give him a chance to calm down. Boyce underestimated Armand’s anger.

The corridor was silent at that time, which was quite awkward.

"How long has it been and how come it's still not done?" Armand said impatiently.

go back first?" Boyce

he could tell that even if Sampson’s

made up

wondered how could

this fellow slapped my grandmother?" Armand gave

could feel

indeed a bastard as

mentally ill psychologist is much more terrifying than the ordinary

and after a while, the door of the operating room slid open. There was the doctor with Sampson who was pushed

a long time to recover as his organ was wounded and of course,

off and interrupted

that he was being

you send him

doctor was relieved that the operation was

escape. He is actually a human trafficker, so my colleague is furious and wasn’t aware of what he said I hope you do not

not just a criminal but a human trafficker, the

should die," He said

faked an accusation of being a hateful ‘human trafficker’ against

the ward first," Boyce waved his hand and told

Boyce’s identity, the physician could understand and

and rested his arm on his shoulder as

long as his mood doesn’t fluctuate, he would be safe." He did not explain thoroughly

leaned over and said quietly, "Will

long as you don't rip out those tubes on him, a small superficial wound

doctor's shoulder as

turned around and proceeded to the ward. The doctor shivered as he looked at Armand’s back as if he expected what Armand

into trouble, the doctor immediately

Sampson’s vital signs

aside and asked, "When is he going to wake

The nurse finished recording the last item and explained the precautions, "Now that the patient has just had the surgery, try

Before Boyce could open his

took the records,

he was staring gloomily at the person lying

came up to stop

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