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

knocking. It was better

actions were

not deserve their respect, and such a method of knocking

barged in. After all, it was not like they could not compensate for it, nor were they afraid of the

soon as they were done, they heard a loud banging on

sound shocked Connor so much that he trembled in fear and accidentally pulled on his injuries, which caused him to hiss in pain. His already pale face lost more of its remaining color while there were even

his boss’ condition, he asked,

anything. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and forced himself to endure

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

there was still some pain, it was much better than

throbbing pain in his temples had died down

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

replied and immediately walked

that person a lesson when he opened

threats, he saw the people outside

fell and he even began to turn pale. The hand holding

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

he seemed more like a

smile was indifference and excitement

him as he remembered how he was previously beaten to the ground by these two

young age, so there was barely anyone who would not show him any respect when

to look down on him, humiliate him, or even

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