Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 848

Chapter 848 On Whose Orders?

The manager's rage reached a new level as he sneered, "You thought there was an actual scandal going on? Don't you have a brain in that head of yours? Why the hell would you make a guess about someone else's affairs if you don't know the truth at all?!"

The woman lowered her head and muttered shakily, "I-I really have no idea-"

"In that case, you should have shut up!" The manager pointed out harshly. "You were going on about calling the police when we blocked these hooligans earlier, so why didn't you call the police when you saw the girl being dragged away? What, did you really think that these guys were here to catch a cheating wife red-handed just because they said so? Do you see human traffickers walking around abducting people with the words 'human traffickers' tattooed on their foreheads?"

He scoffed before he gave a contemptuous wave of his hand as he seethed, "Forget it. There's no point speaking to an idiot like you. Get the police! I'm leaving this whole mess to them and completely washing my hands off. You're lucky that Miss Harrison was not captured by these thugs; otherwise, you'd be an accomplice!"

The color drained from the woman's face and she practically curled into a fetal position on the ground. She never expected to be caught in such a heavy crossfire merely because she wanted to speak up for what she had believed was a just cause.

had turned to lead and they were so scared they were on the brink

they saw how the mall manager was bowing apologetically at Crystal and Joseph, they

particular, their panic rose to new heights when they

involved, the leader of the rag-tag group of thugs interjected hastily, "Sir, please, I had

dark look. "Somebody else's orders, you

stammered, "I-It was Tate who asked us to do this. He's been holding a grudge against Miss Harrison ever since she slapped him twice the other day and he wanted to get her back for it. W-We were only acting on his orders and we really

her response. She gritted her teeth; her expression was stormy as she seethed, "It's Tate again! Grandpa, no matter what it takes, I want him

grimace twisted Joseph's wizened features. He liked to think of himself as a mild and pleasant man on his good days and he had plenty of friends in his lifetime to bolster that observation. He was kind to others and had never encountered anything as offensive as this.

to hunt Tate down at this instant!" he roared, which was more than

in the living room and engaged in their conversation when Tate suddenly opened the door

him with disapproval. "What are you rushing in here for? Can't you see that I'm talking

you-you have to help me this time, no matter what!" Helen blinked at