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Sheila becomes shut immediately, her eyes widely open. She swallows hard, trying to laugh it off, " Faking power? You can't do anything!"

" Well, Wait for a few seconds!"

It hasn't even taken a second before the door open, revealing the director of the Hospital and Damien standing there with coldest expression that a person can ever see.

Damien hurriedly wheels himself towards Carol who is trying to keep standing.

** Sit down! Everything is under control!** His expression turns soft one.

She nods, watching her husband's expression changes into a coldest one. She flinches for real, because she never saw that expression before.

" No question asked. I want both of them out of the hospital if you want me to keep sponsoring your hospital, Uncle!"

Director Ferber shakes his head with quite disappointment, " Don't say that, Damien! It's our fault that we couldn't give you the best service here. We are doctor with oath of giving our best to our patients. Even if you weren't
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