Chapter 3218 The Epitome Of The Worst Patient

Some grudges had to be etched into memory, lest the trivialities of life wear them away.

Marcos knew what Sarah's past life was like. When he saw the wom marks on the documents, his expression darkened.

"I need to ask you a favor," said Marcos as he turned to look at Luke.

"Go ahead." Luke nodded, more than willing to help. They both needed each other's help at times, so refusing was not an option.

"I need you to keep these documents safe for me until I return to Russia." Marcos thought of Ethan, who was staying in the same hotel as him and even brazenly installed surveillance in his suite.

If he took the documents back, they would easily be discovered.

"Sure, no problem. You can trust T Corporation's security. No one can access the items in my safe," Luke replied.

He had one of the world's most advanced safes, and it was not easy for anyone to unlock it.

"Thank you," said Marcos, opening the documents slowly.

Luke did not say anything further. He took a sip of his coffee and continued his work.

Marcos carefully read through the documents, taking about half an hour.

His brows were furrowed together. "I'm done."

"Okay." Luke nodded without commenting on the matter concerning the Abaza family.

The social structures were different, so he felt it was not his place to judge.

"Mr. Crawford, I'd like to make a deal with you," said Marcos.

intrigued. "Let's

he continued, "Even though we've done many shady things, we're

master also hated such organizations, so using M Group's power to help eliminate the Island

a puppet. He had been

do you need me to do?" asked Luke. He did need help, but only if it did not

public opinion here can be, but I don't know how to handle it. I need someone familiar with it to help. So, it's less about you helping

Marcos' request to be so straightforward. He

doing business." Marcos extended his

shook his hand, sealing the

believed that with the help of the locals of

that with the Abaza family's assistance, dealing

Pierre underwent his second dry

felt nothing and could not help but yell at Dr. Abraham Wood, "This dry needling

looked helpless. He had encountered many irritable patients who often yelled at doctors

Pierre. "Mr. Mallory, physical therapy takes time to show results. The effects are gradual

watched him clean up the used needles, he suddenly grabbed his

dropping everything to the floor. "Mr. Mallory, please calm

leg that's ruined!" Pierre's eyes were red with anger. It was as though he was about to

had warned him beforehand, so when Luca's name was mentioned, he immediately pretended not to know

know Luca taught you

Who told him all this? That person

calm down. First, Ms. Craw isn't a doctor at our hospital." He freed his shirt from Pierre's

after work, and now, his shirt was a mess. He lowered his head and shot a glance at Pierre, explaining, "Last time was a one-off, and Dr. Craw doesn't have a medical license.

he secretly

heard that Luca and Pierre did not get along.

"Stop lying. I know what Luca is capable of. If you don't get her here

Abraham's expression darkened.

doctor, his fate at the hospital was influenced by the higher-ups. They were in turn influenced by high-society folks like Pierre. Pierre could

life difficult.

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