Medical Genius's Unspeakable Marriage

Chapter 848 On Whose Orders?

The manager’s rage reached a new level as he sneered, “You thought there was an actual scandal going on? Don’t you have a brain in that head of yours? Why the hell would you make a guess about someone else’s affairs if you don’t know the truth at all?!”

The woman lowered her head and muttered shakily, “I-I really have no idea—”

“In that case, you should have shut up!” The manager pointed out harshly. “You were going on about calling the police when we blocked these hooligans earlier, so why didn’t you call the police when you saw the girl being dragged away? What, did you really think that these guys were here to catch a cheating wife red-handed just because they said so? Do you see human traffickers walking around abducting people with the words ‘human traffickers’ tattooed on their foreheads?”

He scoffed before he gave a contemptuous wave of his hand as he seethed, “Forget it. There’s no point speaking to an idiot like you. Get the police! I’m leaving this whole mess to them and completely washing my hands off. You’re lucky that Miss Harrison was not captured by these thugs; otherwise, you’d be an accomplice!”

The color drained from the woman’s face and she practically curled into a fetal position on the ground. She never expected to be caught in such a heavy crossfire merely because she wanted to speak up for what she had believed was a just cause.

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matter could be concluded without any hassle, but things took an unexpected and messier turn. When they saw how the mall manager was bowing

new heights when they learned that she was

I had nothing to do

mall manager shot him a dark look. “Somebody

and stammered, “I-It was Tate who asked us to do this. He’s been holding a grudge against Miss Harrison ever since she slapped him twice the other day and he wanted to get her back for it. W-We were only acting on his orders and we

he awaited her response. She gritted her teeth; her expression was stormy as she seethed, “It’s Tate again! Grandpa, no matter what it takes, I want him to pay the price for what he did this

Joseph’s wizened features. He liked to think of himself as a mild and pleasant man on his good days and he had plenty of friends in his lifetime to bolster that observation. He was kind to others and had never encountered anything as offensive as this. However, now that his most beloved granddaughter had almost been dragged away by unruly strangers for

down at this instant!” he roared, which was more than enough to show how infuriated he

in the living room

glowered at him with disapproval. “What are you rushing in here for? Can’t you see that I’m