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.

you go back first?" Boyce glance at

could tell that even if Sampson’s operation was

up

wondered how could

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

could feel his rage

indeed a bastard as he

ill psychologist is much more terrifying than the ordinary people," Boyce

the operating room

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

be alive!" Armand stopped off and interrupted

that he

you send him here then?" He said

the operation was successful, but what Armand

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

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

should die," He

of being a hateful ‘human trafficker’

him to the ward first," Boyce waved his hand and told his subordinates to take

Boyce’s identity, the physician could understand and would be happy to cooperate with

the doctor and rested his arm on his shoulder as he asked, "Are

fluctuate, he would be safe." He did not explain thoroughly after knowing that Sampson was

over and said quietly, "Will he die if I

dread, the doctor took a step back and coughed gently, " As long as you don't rip out those tubes on him, a small

nodded and stroked the doctor's shoulder as

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

trouble, the doctor

recording Sampson’s vital signs as he

"When is he

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

Boyce could open

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

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

that something bad might happen and came up to

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