His luck was just rotten. Of all the hospitals in Aethelgard, he just had to pick one owned by the Morgans. He really had it coming.
Only now did he understand that his brother had probably gotten into trouble as well.
He was truly filled with regret now. 'I really shouldn't have messed with those two. A worthless thug like me... how could I possibly be a match for people like them?'
But it was all useless now. All that awaited him was a hell beyond his wildest nightmares.
Meanwhile, Vera Warner, lying in bed, was ready to reveal her true intentions. After all, she had put in a lot of effort at dinner tonight.
"So... Victor, you know what's been going on with my company recently, right?"
Vera Warner asked, beating around the bush and feigning nonchalance.
"Company matters? What's going on with the company? Hasn't it already stabilized and found its footing?"
Victor Morgan was in a playful mood and wanted to tease her, so he deliberately played dumb.
