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Chapter 1187

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.

Tom did so with

was better to

actions were naturally

Toby and Tom’s eyes, the person inside the room did not deserve their respect, and such a

barged in. After all, it was not like they could

reapply his bandages. As soon as

accidentally pulled on his injuries, which caused him to hiss

condition, he asked,

in so much pain that he could not say anything. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and forced himself to endure

at the side, afraid that he might anger his

later, Connor felt the pain in his body gradually subsiding. Although there was still some pain, it was much better than when

least the throbbing pain in his temples had

of the bed. Then, he looked grimly at the door while speaking viciously, “Go. Open the door. I wanna see who

and immediately walked toward the

person a lesson when

he saw the people

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

something when he was cut off by Tom,

nice that he seemed more like a friend than an

only Xander knew that under Tom’s smile was indifference

arising inside him as he remembered how he was

there was barely

look down on him, humiliate him, or even beat him

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