It was really late at night. Due to how quiet the area was, Juelz's outburst seemed several times louder than usual, it was especially intimidating. Credence ignored him. He looked back and motioned for Jonathan and Marvin, who were pushing him in a wheelchair, to get closer to the operating room. His indifference only angered Juelz even more. He ignored Germaine and rushed towards Credence, shoving her frantically behind him. "Credence, you should have been the one to die, not Dory. Go to hell, go to hell!" As he gritted his teeth, Juelz clenched his fists and smashed them viciously on Credence's face. Seeing how aggressive Juelz was, Jonathan was the first to lose his composure. He stood behind Marvin, took a deep breath, and shouted back, "Juelz, are you insane? Can't you see that Credence is injured? F*ck, you're attacking an injured person on a wheelchair! You call yourself a man?" "Juelz, calm down!" Marvin shouted in a deep voice and was
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