"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.

if you go back first?" Boyce glance

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

made up his

wondered how could he be that

how could I not be angry since this fellow slapped my

could feel his

bastard

psychologist is much more terrifying than the

of the operating room slid open. There was the doctor with Sampson who

to recover as his organ was wounded and of course, this would give

alive!" Armand stopped off and interrupted the doctor before he could

doctor was irritated that he was being

did you

doctor was relieved that the operation was successful, but

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

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

should die," He said

being a hateful ‘human

Boyce waved his hand

understand and

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

be safe."

Armand leaned over and said quietly,

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

Armand nodded and stroked the doctor's shoulder as he

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

the doctor

nurse was recording Sampson’s vital

"When is he

patient has just had the surgery,

Boyce could open his mouth, Armand

at him, took the records, and turned

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

bad might happen and came

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