"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?" Boyce glance

he could tell that even if Sampson’s operation was

made up

how could he be that

how could I not be angry since this fellow slapped my grandmother?" Armand

could feel

was indeed a bastard as he bit

more

after a while, the door of the operating room slid open. There

recover as his organ was wounded and of course, this would give an impact on his life span..." the

alive!" Armand stopped off and

irritated that he

why did you send him here

that the operation was

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

the doctor knew that he was not just a criminal but a

traffickers should die,"

an accusation of being a hateful ‘human trafficker’ against

him to the ward first," Boyce waved his hand

could understand and would be happy to

his arm on his shoulder as he

he would be safe." He did not explain thoroughly after knowing that Sampson was a

and said quietly, "Will he

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

doctor shivered as he looked at Armand’s back as if he expected what

trouble, the

recording Sampson’s vital signs as he

and asked, "When is

nurse finished recording the last item and explained the precautions, "Now that the patient has just had the

open his

glanced at him, took the records, and

was staring gloomily at the person lying on the bed and clenched his fingers so tight until they

felt that something bad might happen and came up to

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