Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jack's smile grew colder by the second. "Rather professional now, aren't you, Mr. Hamilton?"

The administrator smiled diligently. "I know you love your son, Ares. Don't worry. The president is strong. Such small wounds have hardly done any damage to him."

Jack leaned forward and supported his weight on the administrator's table with his two hands. "What if I suspect mistreatment from the hospital? Would you then have the authority to stop me from pulling the patient out?"

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Jack turned around and left.

At the intensive care unit, Grayson, members of Ghost, and Grand Asia's security team gathered around the most critical area of the medical department.

There were sentries stationed not far away as well.

Ten bodyguards stood by.

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here already is the best hospital in the country," Grayson shouted with angry red

not is compromised. The fact that Jay has yet to be placed in a normal hospital room implies that his life is still

"The president is still in need of emergency care and cannot be moved now. Moving him

How could I possibly want to hurt him? Only the managerial level of Grand Asia, people like you, would have

Jack." Grayson pounced on Jack

and Tempest next to him. "You have to calm down, Gray. Don't fall for his tricks. Nothing can happen to you right now, not when Grand Asia and the president need you." The words had him sobering