When the door to the ward creaked open, Yeager saw Bernard in a black suit. The man was wearing white gloves, walking firmly, surrounded by a bunch of people, slowly stepping in.

His figure stood tall and slender, with chiseled features that were profound, as if crafted by a master artist, exquisite and handsome, without a hint of imperfection. The aura emanating from his entire being exuded an overwhelming sense of dominance.

Every time Yeager laid eyes on Bernard in this manner, fear gripped his heart. This fear was not born from guilt, but rather from the innate terror that Bernard’s gaze instilled. Just one glance exchanged with him was enough to send shivers down one’s spine

At this moment. Yeager experienced this very feeling. The effects of the philter had already dissipated, leaving behind only a sense of remorse and regret for what he had done to Hailey.

If he had approached her with patience, Hailey might have been drawn to his gentle appearance, and what he desired could have unfolded naturally But now, he had sabotaged everything and even provoked Bernard’s retaliation.

Indeed, at this moment, Yeager believed that Bernard had come here to seek justice for Hailey. He never suspected Bernard’s true intentions; he merely thought Bernard had come to scold him.

However, to his surprise, as Bernard entered, he made a casual gesture, and two burly men approached, seizing Yeager by his arms and dragging him down from the bed, throwing him onto the floor.

As Yeager attempted to struggle and rise, one of the men viciously pressed his dress shoe down on Yeager’s back.

that instant, he collapsed to the ground, unable to get up. He could only lie there, gazing up at the

scores

stretched out his legs lazily, crossed them, and then looked at his white gloves. His

aside for a moment. We have another score to

What score?

Garett. But Bernard had made him apologize on his knees for that, and it was in the past. Was Bernard so vengeful that he wanted to get him

in with the coroner. When he saw the coroner, all the questions in Yeager’s mind cleared up. So, Bernard was here

your tampering with the autopsy report. But if you don’t cooperate…” Bernard trailed off, slightly lifting his chin, looking coldly at the coroner

to lift your head in the medical community, and then, your family

casually as if talking about something trivial, even a smile playing on his

do you believe I can do all of

courage to challenge him. Who didn’t know what kind

pitiful state on the floor, and assumed he

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