If Sean didn’t donate his blood to save Connor’s life, Shane wouldn’t spare him.

“Silas, hire a professional caretaker and recommend her to Natalie under the hospital’s name.” Looking at Natalie, who was sleeping soundly, Shane spoke softly because he didn’t wish to wake her up.

“Why?” Silas was puzzled.

We can just introduce the caretaker to Ms. Smith directly.

Why do we need to make it seemed like we’re not involved?

Shane lowered his gaze and spoke indifferently. “Natalie and I both think the three of them are involved in the accident. And she harbors hatred against me, so she won’t accept the caretaker I send if she knows.”

“I see. I understand. I’ll arrange everything.” Realization soon dawned on Silas, and he nodded after listening to his boss’ words.

Shane hummed in reply and took a glance at Natalie before walking toward the exit. Lowering his voice, he asked, “Did you find out anything about Connor’s accident?”

Silas’s expression turned serious. “There’s something suspicious about it.”

“Tell me.” Shane pressed on the lift button.

 

who

behind Connor’s accident?” Shane squinted his eyes

 

right, Mr. Shane. The most direct evidence is Connor. After you guys left the restaurant, I asked the worker

underlying

he is exceptionally smart, and

person who appeared at the restaurant. Otherwise, he wouldn’t

person within Natalie’s social circle.” Shane clenched his

to his boss’ orders. “Mr. Shane, should I tell Ms.

She’ll only be more triggered if we tell her.

Mr. Shane.” Silas stopped

reached the floor they were

door opened, a man in a doctor’s coat from another hospital walked out of the

his eyes when he saw him while Silas blurted out, “Dr.

heard somebody called his name, so

silent as he took a glance at Shane, who was obviously displeased. What do you mean by Mr.

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