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?"

if Sampson’s operation was successful,

up

as he wondered how could he be

not be angry since this fellow

feel

was indeed a bastard as

more terrifying than the ordinary

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

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

and interrupted the doctor before he

that he was

did you send him here then?" He said

was successful, but

am from B city. I’m here to trace the suspect and this person was shot by me when he was trying to escape. He is actually

but a human

traffickers should die," He said

faked an accusation of being a hateful ‘human trafficker’ against

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

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

on his shoulder as he asked, "Are

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

quietly,

as you don't rip out those tubes on him, a small superficial

nodded and stroked the doctor's

he looked at Armand’s back as if he expected

avoid getting into trouble, the doctor immediately

Sampson’s vital signs as he

and asked, "When

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

it." Before Boyce could open his mouth,

at him, took the records, and

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

might happen and came

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