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.

darkly at the stance taken. "Grayson, oh Grayson, isn't this a bit of an overreaction? You can dismiss the bodyguards. We live in a lawful society,

with reddened eyes.

hope for

his admission into Grand Asia, so I've decided to move him to another

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my son. I have every right to decide whether to move him

best hospital in the country," Grayson shouted with

The fact that Jay has yet to be placed in a normal hospital room implies that his life is still in danger. I

saying, "The president is still in need of emergency care and cannot be moved

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

Grayson

his tricks. Nothing can happen to you right now, not when Grand Asia