Chapter 550

Chapter 550 You’re So Selfish, Joe

Jonathan stood there in stunned silence for a while. “Grandpa was perfectly fine just a month ago. How

could this happen…”

“His organ failure has become severe.”

“This is all because you prevented me from seeing Grandpa a month ago. This is just swell, isn’t it? I

won’t have many chances to see him anymore!”

“Perhaps if you had taken better care of Grandpa, this wouldn’t have happened.”

Jonathan’s anger surged, his eyes blazing with fury. His teeth clenched tightly as if he wanted to bore a

hole through Joseph. “You’re so selfish, Joe!”

Joseph’s demeanor remained indifferent, his voice calm. “Don’t force me to resort to violence.

”

Goosebumps erupted on Jonathan’s arms as he gazed at Joseph’s expression which was devoid of joy

or worry. There was an air of invincibility about Joseph as if nothing could bring him down. His

commanding presence exuded an inherent imperial demeanor, making Jonathan feel like an

insignificant ant, perpetually destined to be trampled underfoot.

Jonathan left in despair, determined to use his own abilities to save his father. He silently contemplated,

‘Grandpa always favored Joe Maybe after he passes, I’ll face fewer troubles.”

Meanwhile, the hospital director and several doctors emerged from the operating room. Upon closer

examination, the director’s forehead glistened with cold sweat, his lips had turned pale, and his

previously slightly hunched back was now stiff and straight

“Mr Joseph, here’s the amniotic fluid sample you requested,” said one of the doctors as he

handed the sample to Lucas

“That was quick.” It had only been about fifteen minutes since they entered.

“Yes, amniocentesis usually takes around ten minutes. I brought some students to observe the

procedure, but unfortunately, they were late I apologize for the delay.”

Joseph directed a piercing gaze at the hospital director, who trembled in response. “Yes… A few

students were being irresponsible. We’ll inform you of the results one week from now.”

Joseph’s eyes narrowed, and his thin lips pressed tightly together, indicating that he was about to

speak.

Spencer, who had been hiding in the corner, stepped forward and interjected, “Mr. Joseph, I’ve been

waiting for you. How has Mr. Harold been lately? Has he been taking the medications I prescribed?

“If you have the time, let’s talk in my office.”

Joseph’s lips curled into a sinister smile as if he had a trick up his sleeve. He agreed to the meeting,

“Sure. Lead the way.”

The hospital director watched helplessly as Joseph left, his face contorting in desperation as he

struggled with the truth he was unable to reveal.

“Don’t move, or my hand might slip!” a man dressed in a white coat behind him threatened in a low

voice, pressing a knife against the director’s back

Joseph was being vigilant. If their flight had landed any later, they would have been caught.

“I-I won’t say anything. I-I won’t… Joseph’s gone now. P-Please let me go…” the director stammered in

fear.

The man sneered. “Let you go so you can expose us?”

“I swear that I won’t say anything.”

“Well, it’s your unlucky day. You stumbled in on us as we were switching the amniotic fluid. We can’t

take that risk. Come with us.”

“I won’t go with you!”

Knowing that his life would be in grave danger if he complied, the director summoned all his courage.

In a desperate move, he pushed the man behind him and ran in the direction Joseph had gone