The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 1983

While Frank was not giving away anything from his expression, his repeated efforts to interfere or delay the inspection appeared to everyone as evidence of his guilt. However, they did not know Frank was doing everything on purpose, because this incident was just too malicious.

If they had not been lucky enough to find out about the fake pills planted in the storeroom, these bastards would have really been able to bring down Zamri Hospital. While Frank and Winter had to keep secret the gas attack yesterday to protect the reputation of Zamri Hospital, they must stop Yannick this time.

That geezer knew the hospital inside out after working here for decades, and if they let him go again, he would be back with another attempt.

When that happened, they might not be this lucky either.

That was why Frank was insistent on involving the Zamri commissioner-after all, he had his men come in force over a mere rumor, and it would humiliate him if the rumor was proven false.

And when that happened, he would make someone his scapegoat, and it went without saying who it would be.

Nonetheless, Fredo was chuckling in a corner, as if he had already won. "Hah! I can see that you're just trying to buy time, brat! Don't worry-the commissioner himself sent his man, and that means that he really considers this a serious issue. If proven false, he'd certainly make amends to Zamri Hospital."

He was merely going through the motions, since he really could not imagine that they would lose.

had been less than a day since Yannick made the switch, and there had

his feet, clearly proving

"Are you done?!"

I'll kowtow to you on the spot, and you can decide my punishment!" "Good." That was exactly what

"Let's go!"

at Frank and led his men out

around and followed, leading several security

they were all gone to check the

reputation

ho who somehow

take over Lanecorp and the Zamri Hospital... tut,

that brat just running his mouth or did he really not know who Frank

reminds me. Ms. Helen Lane, the head

a sleazy grin. "She has the face of an angel and the figure of a

thought