"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 first?" Boyce

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

up his

he wondered how

angry since this fellow slapped my

feel his rage

bastard

more

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

still needs a long time to recover as his organ was wounded and of course, this would give an impact on his life span..." the

brute should not be alive!" Armand stopped off and interrupted

irritated that he

him to stay alive, why did you send him here then?" He said with a deep

was relieved that the operation was successful, but

trace the suspect and this person was shot by me when he was trying to escape. He is

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

die,"

an accusation of being a hateful

his

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

his arm on his shoulder as he asked, "Are

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

quietly, "Will he die

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

stroked the doctor's shoulder as he said,

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

avoid getting into trouble, the doctor

recording Sampson’s vital signs as he

"When is he going

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

could open his

the records,

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

happen and came up to stop him, "Don't

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