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.

the intensive care unit, Jack smiled 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, so how could anyone think of causing harm

him with reddened eyes. "It's

and hope for the best,

them, it'll be alright. Jay hasn't gotten any better since his admission into Grand Asia, so I've decided to move him to another hospital. You don't have to stand guard here anymore." "I beg your

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every right to decide whether to move him to a better hospital for

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

whether this hospital is the best or not is compromised. The fact that Jay has yet to be placed in a normal hospital room

need of emergency care and cannot be moved now. Moving

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

nonsense, Jack." Grayson pounced on

fall for his tricks. Nothing can happen to you right now,