Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 629

“The Rowlands! Get out of Beaconsfield!”

“The Rowland Hospital is corrupt! Zaiden has blood on his hands!”

“Rowlands, go to hell! Justice will be served!”

The crowd had encircled the

embers of the Rowland and the Clements families, hurling rotten

eggs with such precision it was clear they had practice.

Just moments ago, a group of cancer patients‘ family members had gone public with a damning accusation against Zaiden. The details were horrifying..

Despite Zaiden’s errors, the Rowlands were shamelessly covering for him. Finding no recourse through official channels, the common folk seized the moment to expose Zaiden’s misdeeds as the Rowland family’s scandal erupted.

detailing the tearful testimonials of suffering families had

hope for treatment, they said. But Zaiden promised a cure if we sold our house and pulled together over a million dollars for top–notch medical

overheard Zaiden telling doctors to cycle cancer patients through surgery, chemotherapy, and radiation. They milked money from each department until there was nothing left, then left them to alternative medicine to die. My spouse had early–stage lung cancer and suffered this torture for three months before passing. The Rowlands have blood

one! It only harms. We demand

coupled with Zaiden’s own incriminating audio, it was the nail in the coffin for

for the underprivileged to rise. With ethical healthcare, life was respected. If the law upheld justice, societal ills would be minimized. When these pillars crumbled, society would descend

ordinary people, exploiting desperate families in their darkest hours. The Rowlands‘ complicity still allowed him to climb

of the Rowlands‘ impending marriage with the Clements had spread, and now the protesters had tracked them down to the Harmony Haven Hotel.

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pelted with rotten eggs and spoiled lettuce. In a desperate attempt to protect Tessa, Andrew was also a mess, reeking of

initially bystanders, the Clements were now tainted by association and

all deserving of hell!”

don’t value our lives!

and her cheeks stung not just from the physical blows but from the chaos of it all. She looked into the angry faces; In their eyes, she

happened? What had gone wrong?