Chapter 894

Fingertips brushed softly against the panel, and as he shifted away from the wheelchair's backrest, the armrest suddenly sparked with electricity. Greta let out a yelp, her hands recoiling in pain. "Ah!"

She had to let go of Morris's wheelchair. The electric shock had her fingers curling like claws.

"Mr. Rowland, you-" It was obvious to anyone that Morris had rigged the wheelchair.

Morris looked at Greta with a cold, unforgiving glare, a sharp departure from his usual gentle nature. "Greta, I distinctly remember telling you to stay away from my Nathalie."

Greta's face twisted in panic as she stammered, "Mr. Rowland, you know I'm a critically ill patient. Your temper today, shocking me like this, do you realize the impact on my health? Your actions could trigger a severe inflammatory reaction, worsen my kidney disease, maybe even lead to my death."

Morris stayed unruffled by her threats. "Then I guess I'd be doing everyone a favor."

you, you'd be labeled a murderer,

her with a steely gaze. "If you're so sick, and you drop dead in front of me, why assume it's my doing? I could accuse you of staging your own death. People like you deserve a

speechless

chimed in, "Mr. Rowland, picking on a woman is truly

to get your

man bristled. "Someone like you, all smarts

the Sharp family. We can't house a

tightened. Being called

never been this furious. She stormed over to the man and slapped

to him,"

gaped at her, stunned.

teeth, replied, "Yes, I slapped you. You attacked my Nathan personally. Now, you owe him an

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