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.

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

with reddened eyes.

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

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is the best or not is compromised. The fact that Jay has yet to be placed in a normal hospital room implies that his life is still in danger. I cannot allow him to stay

saying, "The president is still in need of emergency

Grand Asia, people like you, would have

spouting nonsense, Jack." Grayson

Tempest next to him. "You have to calm down, Gray. Don't fall for his tricks. Nothing can happen