Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage: Kabanata 1961 - Kabanata 1970

Winter continued, "Your actions will encourage doctors to prescribe them the most expensive medicine, and the poor won't ever be able to afford healthcare! Can you really do such a thing against your conscience?!""Yes, I can."Fredo nodded brazenly despite Winter's deafening outburst. "I'm sorry, Ms. Lawrence, but I'm a businessman, not a doctor. Morals and ethics are a joke to me that I have no need for, and all I see is that which makes money."Then, returning to the catch, he leered at Winter as he continued, "So, are you going to comply and sign my agreement, or will you wait until the journalists charge inside and expose this scandal, while you watch as your hospital falls apart?"Laughing, he then added, "Oh, and don't forget—if you don't sign it, we will build another hospital and invest everything we have in it. Not signing it really doesn't matter at that point.""I…"Hearing Fredo's threat, hesitation showed in Winter's eyes.She was in a dilemma, as she remembered th

"Despicable…"Sweat was dripping all over Frank's face.He had to get a little violent to make it to Zamri Hospital in time, running straight toward it past anything in his way.And when he arrived at the ventilation hub in the hospital, he found the security guards around it knocked out, along with a corpse rotted black inside.It was the pedestrian whom Helen had alleged crashed into, but it was obvious that he had been dead before that.Moreover, the body had been forced to ingest a large volume of drugs, and Frank could only imagine the horrors that the person had gone through before their death.Afterward, the body was moved here and injected with a special solution that accelerated the rotting.The particles of rot were then spread into the air through the vents and across the entire hospital by extension.Since corpses could not walk, it was obvious that the mole in the hospital had seized a moment when no one was watching to move it here.Still, Frank was not in a hurr

After all, the security guards had all been watching—Frank had remained in the same position throughout, not even lifting a finger.And yet, he somehow managed to stab Yannick in the kneecap with his needle.The feat left the security guards all gasping.At the same time, they also realized that they would not even know what hit them if Frank wanted them dead. The split second it took for him to hit Yannick with that needle was also the same amount of time that he needed to launch a needle on their chest or throat.As such, their threats were no more than child's play to Frank and were of no consequence whatsoever. "H-How dare you attack a doctor in broad daylight!"The security team leader snapped nonetheless, even though he was stammering from fear.Even though they were facing someone as strong as Frank, as the security team of Zamri Hospital, they could not back down.They had a duty to see through, and they were not some street thugs who backed down upon running into some

"Your income? What are you talking about?"While Winter was still confused, she quickly argued, "I've never deducted anyone's income—I actually remember giving everyone working in the morgue a raise too.""Bah!"Yannick spat on the floor despite Winter's confusion and laughed coolly, "That's why I called you a weaning brat! Don't you know how valuable dead people were to the hospital?!"Ever since you started that stupid scheme of rewarding a thousand dollars for each patient with serious illnesses cured, every doctor and every department is so motivated that they could raise the dead, and it's been so long since the morgue had any bodies!""I-Isn't that a good thing?" Winter was left even more confused."Bah!"Yannick spat on the floor again as he bellowed in inconsolable rage. "You bitch! Do you really not know, or are you just pretending?! Don't you know that the morgue used to bring in the most of the hospital's income?!"There's no point in saving some patients—if they die

However, when Jolie Queen charged into Zamri Hospital with the other journalists earlier, all they saw was green smoke spilling in from the vents, and the faint scent in the air was clearly something medicinal.And the official statement Zamri Hospital gave was as conventional as it could get—that the smoke was some aerosol antioxidant that purified the air.What was more, any interviews with the medical staff would only yield the same response.But as the top journalist for Zamri Daily, Jolie had the honed senses of a journalist and the innate female instinct that she was onto something big.That was why even as most of the doctors in Zamri Hospital were leaving work, she did not give up and checked every hospital room for her exclusive.She even chose a moment when no one was watching and slipped into the hospital storeroom where they kept most of their medical supplies.The nurse on duty could not be blamed either. She had already been taken ill by the toxic gas attack earlier