"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.

back first?" Boyce glance

even if Sampson’s operation was successful, he might still be beaten to death by

made up his

wondered how could he

be angry since this fellow slapped my grandmother?"

feel his

a bastard as

more terrifying than the

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

organ was wounded and of course, this would give an impact on his life span..." the doctor said as he removed his

Armand stopped off and interrupted the

doctor was irritated that he was

him to stay alive, why did you send him here then?"

was successful, but what Armand

here to trace the suspect and this person was shot by me when he was trying to escape. He is actually a human trafficker, so my colleague is furious and wasn’t aware of what he

not just a criminal but a human trafficker, the happiness of performing the

should die," He

accusation of being a hateful

the ward first," Boyce waved his hand and told

physician could understand and would be happy

rested his arm on his shoulder as he asked, "Are

his mood doesn’t fluctuate, he would be safe." He did

Armand leaned over and said quietly, "Will

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

and stroked the doctor's

ward. The doctor shivered as he looked at Armand’s back as if he expected what Armand

the doctor immediately turned around and

Sampson’s vital signs as he

"When

the precautions, "Now that the patient has just had the surgery, try not to move him. If you need any help, you may just call the doctor at

Boyce could open his mouth, Armand spoke

nurse glanced at him, took the records, and turned around

door of the ward closed, Armand walked towards the bed as he was staring gloomily at the person lying on the bed and clenched his

bad might happen and came up to stop

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