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

noises when knocking. It was better to describe his actions as trying

actions were

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

would have knocked down the door and barged in. After all, it was not like they could not compensate for it, nor were

helping him reapply his bandages. As soon as they

injuries, which caused him to hiss in

his boss’ condition, he asked,

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

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

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

had died down and his furrowed eyebrows could

and carefully leaned back onto the propped-up pillow at the head of the bed. Then, he looked grimly at the door while speaking

replied and immediately walked

person a

voice his threats, he saw the people outside the door and was stunned. W-Why are

and the snickering Tom, Xander’s face fell and he even began to turn pale.

was about to say something when he was cut off by Tom, who deliberately

was so nice that he seemed more like

only Xander knew that under Tom’s smile was indifference and excitement

inside him as he remembered how he was previously beaten

assistant at such a young age, so there was barely

one ever dared to look down on him, humiliate him,

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