"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

if Sampson’s operation was successful, he might still be beaten to death

made up his

wondered how

could I not be angry since this fellow slapped

feel

indeed a bastard as

more terrifying than the ordinary

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

and of course, this would give an impact on his life

off and interrupted

was irritated that he was being

don't want him to stay alive, why did you send him here then?" He said with a deep

was successful, but what Armand said discouraged

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

criminal but a human trafficker, the happiness of performing the operation successfully

should die," He

an accusation of being a

ward first," Boyce waved his hand

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

doctor and rested his arm on his shoulder

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

quietly, "Will he die if I slap

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

doctor's shoulder as he said,

looked at Armand’s back as if

into trouble, the doctor immediately

vital signs as he

asked, "When is

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

Before Boyce could open his mouth,

glanced at him, took the

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

something bad might happen and came up to stop him,

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