“I have sent you the address. Just tell them that you’re there for Mr. Calderon, and the doorman will know what to do.”

Camila got the address and answered, “Got it.”

“And Mila, don’t tell anyone about this and don’t ask any unnecessary questions. Just focus on treating the patient, okay?” Forrest added.

“Okay.” After hanging up, Camila took a taxi to the address.

It was located in a high-end neighborhood with top-level security.

The doorman stopped her from entering. As instructed, Camila informed him that she was here to see Mr. Calderon. The doorman called to confirm before finally granting her access.

It didn’t take long before she found the house. Taking a deep breath, she rang the doorbell.

door

that it wasn’t Forrest at the door, Willie frowned and

tell that this patient seemed to care about his privacy very much. Not wanting to get involved, she

to come

the medical kit she was carrying, Willie

know what

Walters briefed me. I

unreliable to come here, so he let

up the stairs to the second floor, and stopped in

Glancing at Willie, she

he pulled over his coat over his head to cover his face and

and turned the lights on. The room was instantly illuminated. The voice sounded familiar, but Camila didn’t think too much of it. She approached the injured man, who was lying in bed. The blood on his white shirt had

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