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.

so with

rough, which made loud thudding noises when knocking. It was better to describe his actions as trying to bring the door down

actions were

did not deserve their respect, and such a method of knocking

barged in. After all, it was not like they

Connor’s assistant was helping him reapply his bandages. As soon as they were

trembled in fear and accidentally pulled on his injuries, which caused him to

condition, he asked, “Mr. Salzburg, are you

he could not say anything. He gritted his

much help, Xander kept silent and stood at the side, afraid that he

body gradually subsiding. Although there was

throbbing pain in his temples had died

and carefully leaned back onto the propped-up pillow at the head of the bed. Then, he looked grimly at the door while speaking viciously, “Go. Open the door. I wanna see

and immediately walked toward the

teaching that person

saw the people outside

Tom, Xander’s face fell and he even

Xander finally found his voice and was about to say something when

attitude was so nice that he seemed more like a

smile was indifference and excitement for a good

felt humiliation arising inside him as he remembered how he was previously beaten to the ground by these two

age, so there was barely anyone who would not

look down on him, humiliate him, or even

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