Chapter 1187 Crooked Logic

Toby and Tom followed the man to the VIP floor of Lancaster Hospital’s patient building.

After they exited the elevator, the man stopped. “President Fuller, I won’t be accompanying you for the rest of the way. That person is inside that ward. You have to go there on your own.”

“You may leave.” While waving his hand, Toby told the man he could excuse himself.

He also knew why that man did not want to bring him—the boss—over to the ward.

Since Connor would be staying in Seafield for a while, Toby would still want someone to keep an eye on Connor. If that man led Toby and Tom into Connor’s ward, Connor would see that man.

Therefore, that man would not be able to stalk Connor anymore. That was why that man said he could not lead them to the ward.

“Yes, President Fuller. I’ll be taking my leave now.” The man bowed, turned around, and got back into the elevator to leave.

Now that they knew which ward Connor was in, Tom self-consciously walked in front to lead Toby toward the ward.

When they came to the entrance, Tom stopped. “President Fuller, we’re here.”

Meanwhile, Toby remained silent; instead, he stood before the door with narrowed eyes while staring at the tightly shut door.

On the other side of the door was his biggest enemy of this lifetime.

“Knock on the door.” Toby parted his thin lips and ordered.

did so with several loud

noises when knocking. It was better to describe his actions as trying to bring the door down rather than

were naturally

person inside the room did not deserve their respect, and such a method of

After all, it was not like they could

soon as they were done, they heard

on his injuries, which caused him to hiss in pain. His already pale face lost more of its remaining

he asked, “Mr. Salzburg,

say anything. He gritted his teeth, closed

stood at the side, afraid that he might anger his boss and be punished as a

the pain in his body gradually subsiding. Although there was still some pain, it was much

least the throbbing pain in his temples had died down and his furrowed

bed. Then, he looked grimly at the door while speaking viciously, “Go.

and immediately walked toward the

teaching that person a lesson

his threats, he saw the people outside

Xander’s face fell and he even began to turn pale. The hand holding the door knob also

guys—” Xander finally found his voice and was about to say something when he was cut off by Tom, who deliberately

was so nice that he seemed more like

knew that under Tom’s smile was

as he remembered how

so there was barely anyone who would not show

down on him, humiliate him, or even beat

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