Chapter 906

"So I am like a demon to you?" Peter stared at his sister as tears rolled down his face. "I..."

Sally panicked as she saw her brother tearing up. She had never seen her brother cry all her life. "I'm sorry... I... I don't mean it..."

She hurriedly brought over some tissue papers and said, "I... I wasn't thinking straight when I said it... I..."

"Such a wonderful sister you are!" Peter wiped off his tears with the back of his hand and stormed out of her office.

Sally chased after him worriedly. "Where are you going? Your arm's still hurt. I need to bring you to orthopaedics."

"Save it! Stay away from me. After all, I'm a demon! You should stay away from me so your good name isn't ruined!" Peter pushed her aside before marching away, bearing with the pain in his left arm. Feeling sorry and dejected, Sally hesitated for a few seconds before chasing after him again.

"Peter, you can't leave your arm untreated. We must realign the bones and sling the arm. If not, it'll make the wound worse."

"Save it! You ungrateful brat!"

Peter was angry at Sally. He had seen a document on Sally's computer in her office earlier. It was Fia's file, which detailed the diagnosis of her conditions and means of treating her. "Peter!" Sally rushed forward to grab his left arm.

Bearing with the pain, Peter grimaced and yelled at her, "What? You want to get rid of this demon for the greater good?!"

"No! I can't allow you to go home like this. What would Mom and Dad feel when they see you like this? But if you're not afraid of me telling them about what you did then so be it!" Peter glared at her. "How dare you threaten me?!"

"Then how dare you disappoint Mom and Dad by doing all those heinous, despicable things?! Don't you know how much they love you? How highly they think of you? If they were to replace out..." "Enough!" Peter interrupted Sally abruptly. "Fine! I'll go to the orthopaedics!"

Sally gave him a bitter smile. "Let's go."

Seeing the sadness in his sister's smile, Peter looked away and said, "Don't think you've won! I won't stop no matter how much you try to dissuade me!"

As night veiled the sky, Conrad went to the balcony to make a call after soothing Fia to sleep. A

moment later, the director of the hospital brought several people to Jason's personal ward.

"I'm sorry, Jason. The hospital is almost full. So I'm afraid we'll have to transfer you to another hospital."

Jason did not say anything as he lay on his bed.

Garrett, however, was fuming with anger upon hearing what the director said.

"Did Conrad Maxwell ask you to chase us out?!”

The director replied in a timid tone, "I'm sorry, Mr. Maxwell. I'm just following orders."

"Orders? What orders?! Have you forgotten that Jason had put in a large sum to invest in this hospital?!"

The director looked at Jason awkwardly. "Jason, should I tell him?”

Jason gave a bitter smile and said, "It's okay. I'll transfer to another hospital."

He did not have the mood to explain that this hospital was now entirely under Conrad's control due to him selling off his shares.

Clarice said worriedly, "No, you can't! If your wound is affected during the transfer, it'll harm you for life!"

"I'll

go through with the transfer! I won't say it again!" Jason replied coldly. From the moment he learned that it was his mother who stabbed Fia, Jason no longer had any patience for his parents.

The director felt bad seeing them like this. He and Jason had always gotten along well in the past. So he mustered his courage and suggested, "Perhaps... I'll talk to Mr. Maxwell again to see if he'll allow some leeway."

When he turned toward the door, he heard Garrett stopping him. "Wait, I'll go with you!"

Clarice raised her voice in concern. "You can't meet him now, Garrett! He's still pissed at the moment... If you meet him now... He'll..."

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