Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap by Hannah Baker

Chapter 281

"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

could tell that even if Sampson’s operation was successful, he might still

made up his

he wondered how could he

since this fellow slapped my grandmother?" Armand

feel his rage

indeed a bastard

psychologist is much more terrifying than the

after a while, the door of the

and of course, this would give

stopped off and interrupted

that

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

doctor was relieved that the operation was

I’m 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

criminal but a human trafficker, the

traffickers should die,"

of being a

ward first," Boyce waved his hand and told his subordinates

identity, the physician could understand

his arm on his shoulder as

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

over and said quietly,

dread, the doctor took a step back and coughed gently, " As long as you don't

and stroked the doctor's shoulder as

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

avoid getting into trouble, the doctor immediately turned around

nurse was recording Sampson’s vital signs

aside and asked, "When

the patient has just had the surgery, try

Boyce could open his mouth,

nurse glanced at him, took the

the bed as he was staring gloomily at the person lying on the bed and clenched his fingers

happen and came up to

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