The Established Siblings of the Pack

Stunned by the presence before them, they immediately tossed away the cleaning tools in their hands and fell on their knees simultaneously. “Mr. Nicholson and Dr. Kramer, we were wrong! We don’t want to clean the toilets anymore… Please plead with Dr. Lynch and Dr. Daniels for us. We’re really sorry for what we’ve done…”

Kingsley shot a frosty and condescending look at the pair. He left right away, taking Alice by the hand while leaving Jennifer and Brian kneeling on the ground in a flood of tears. He refused to care about these sinister fools who abuse those who were down.

Then, he reminded, “Alice, let me know if these people give you a hard time again. I’ll sort them out for you.”

Alice’s face broke into a smile. “Don’t you worry. I’m not the kind of person who puts myself at the mercy of others.”

“Is that so?” He squeezed her little hand. “Well, a surgeon’s hands indeed feel different. It’s soft and tender—”

A blushing Alice retracted her hand and gently pounded Kingsley. “Stop it!” she chided. Then, she stopped in her tracks and feigned anger by saying, “Alright, just leave on your own. I won’t be seeing you off. I’ll be busy telling Reene what you did to me!”

He let out a chuckle, knowing that she still had work to do. So, he gestured for her to make a move by nodding. “Alright, Alice. You should proceed with your work. I’ll come again the day after tomorrow.”

Hill Crest Hospital, he drove straight to the construction site of the Nicholson Family

complete accordance with the standards of ancient imperial tombs. Not only was it complete with everything that included an enclosure, a sacred passageway, a pavilion housing, a stone tablet and ornamental columns, they were all made of materials of the highest quality. The main hall

with newly-planted trees, Kingsley saw Leroy at a glance. Wearing a safety helmet, Leroy was crouching on the ground and

placed his lunch box onto the ground that was covered with plastic

followed suit and

for lunch?” Kingsley frowned slightly. “Hadn’t

the construction instead of wasting time on meals. Old Mr. and Mrs. Nicholson’s remains are still in the House of Mercy, so I want to

Leroy’s words, after which he patted Leroy on the shoulder with

said so, Leroy knelt before him. “Mr. Nicholson, my sister has told me everything. Not only did you help us, the Johnsons, through the crisis, but you had even

about your meals. Be sure to follow the standard of 100 per meal for everyone. Also, starting from this afternoon, you no longer have to oversee the

wiped his tears away and asked, “Mr. Nicholson, do you have other

afternoon, you’ll have to go to the hospital to look after your father,” Kingsley said with a smile. “You’re not to return for work until

can only repay you by working hard over here. How can

interrupted Leroy before Leroy could finish his sentence. “This is an order! Are you gonna