Chapter 897

Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife Chapter 897 After the fuss Dorothy made, Mandy went to Ken with her lawyer.

“Dr. Lucas, something went wrong with my daughter’s surgery. I need an explanation.”

Ken was prepared. He took out all the paperwork.

“These are the details of Dorothy’s treatment, Mrs. Jameson. You can check them out. The rest will have to wait until my lawyer gets here.”

Mandy took them, looked through them, slapped the table, and said, “Ken, what’s the meaning of this? Do you think you’ve done nothing wrong when the blood bank of a big hospital like yours doesn’t have enough blood?”

“Mrs. Jameson, you realize that your daughter has an Rh-negative blood type, right?”

Mandy froze. “So what?”

“Rh-negative blood type is rare. We have every blood type in our blood bank, but our Rh-negative blood type reserves will never be enough. We’ve even requested more blood bags from the nearest hospital as per the procedure. It’s our standard procedure and the fastest way. Our doctors and nurses handled it very well.”

“But Dolly’s leg is crippled!”

“Your daughter brought it onto herself.”

Once he finished speaking, Zac wheeled in from outside. “Mrs. Jameson, I’m Zac Quinton, Lucas Hospital’s legal representative.”

Mandy glanced coldly at him. “Zac, you’re Quinton Group’s lawyer. Supposedly...”

“Mrs. Jameson, I’m helping Lucas Hospital on behalf of my law firm. It has nothing to do with Quinton Group. Besides, you should also know my brother Fabian has filed for divorce from Dorothy.”

“Is this what the Quinton family is like? Kicking people when they’re down!”

Zac sneered. ‘Dorothy asked Fabian to beg me for a blood transfusion to save her.”

Mandy had no idea about these things and was shocked.

She had a good impression of Zac, but she could not comprehend the situation now.

“Zac, so you did nothing? You caused my daughter to lose a leg?”

“Mrs. Jameson, please choose your words carefully. Firstly, it’s my blood. I have the right to decide whether to help. Secondly, I have nothing to do with your daughter’s leg.”

Zac banged his legs as he spoke. “Speaking of which, I should be suing her because she caused the car accident and crippled both my legs, which is more than her.

“Besides that, take what happened recently for instance, she went after my daughter, son, and my wife’s brother to kick me out of Quinton Group. All three are lying in the hospital wards upstairs and are unconscious. Who do you think should sue whom?”

Mandy’s eyes widened as she shook her head. “No way. You’re lying. My daughter isn’t like that. She’s the victim. She lost her leg. You and Lucas Hospital ruined her leg. You should compensate!”

“Mrs. Jameson, I thought you were the kindest person in the Jameson family. Now it seems that you would blind yourself for your daughter.”

“Dr. Lucas, don’t say such a thing to intimidate me. There’s no evidence for anything you said. Why should I believe you? If that’s true, why didn’t you sue Dolly? You’re making false accusations!”

Once she finished speaking, the door was opened, and Dorothy’s voice rang.

“Phoebe, your daughter looks like she’s dead. What do you think? Do you want to beg me?

“Phoebe, prepare the coffins. They’re both dead meat.

“Phoebe...”

Olivia found the video Dorothy had sent her earlier and held it up to Mandy. “Mrs. Jameson, I know you have cancer and haven’t been well, so you don’t care what’s going on out there. I dont blame you for not knowing.

“But you’re wrong to say there’s no evidence. Let me tell you that I have evidence!”

Mandy looked at the familiar face, shuddered, and gulped. She was momentarily at a loss for words.

She knew her daughter was not kind, but she had never expected her to heartlessly attempt to murder two small children!