"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

Sampson’s operation was successful, he might still be beaten to

up his decision,

as he wondered how could he

how could I not be angry since this fellow slapped my grandmother?"

feel his

bastard as he

more terrifying than the

moment, and after a while, the door of the operating

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

and interrupted the doctor before

doctor was irritated that

stay alive, why did you send him here

was successful, but

trying to escape. He is actually a human trafficker, so my colleague is furious and wasn’t aware of what he said

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

should die,"

of being a hateful ‘human trafficker’ against

Boyce waved his hand and told his subordinates to

could understand and would be happy to cooperate

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

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

Armand leaned over and said quietly, "Will he die if

coughed gently, " As long as you don't rip out those tubes on him,

and stroked the doctor's shoulder as he said,

as he looked at Armand’s back as if he expected what

avoid getting into trouble, the doctor immediately

nurse was recording Sampson’s vital signs as he

and asked, "When is he

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

open his mouth, Armand spoke

the

the ward closed, Armand walked towards the bed as he was staring gloomily at the person lying on the bed and clenched his fingers so tight until

and came up to stop him,

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