"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?"

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

made up his decision,

he wondered how

not be angry since this fellow slapped my grandmother?"

could feel his rage

was indeed a bastard as

more terrifying

while, the door of the operating room slid open. There was the doctor with

as his organ was wounded and of course, this would give an impact on

and interrupted the doctor

was irritated that he was

don't want him to stay alive, why did you send

was relieved that the operation was successful, but what Armand

when he was trying to 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 mind," Boyce

doctor knew that he was not just a criminal but a human trafficker, the happiness of performing

traffickers should die," He

of being a hateful ‘human

ward first," Boyce waved his hand and told his

could understand and would be happy to

and rested his arm on his shoulder

he would be safe." He did not explain thoroughly

over and said quietly, "Will he die if

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

Armand nodded and stroked the doctor's

Armand’s back as if he expected what Armand

into trouble, the

was recording Sampson’s vital signs as

asked, "When is he

the last item and explained the precautions, "Now that the patient has just had the surgery, try not to move him. If you

could open

glanced at him, took the records, and turned

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

and came up to stop him,

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