Chapter 1091

"Good, you're good.” Otis held back the displeasure in his heart and

cast a fierce glance at Frank.

Now, within the military, there were hardly anyone who dare to

disrespect him in this way.

Even the adjutants of General Ralph were so polite when he saw him.

"Where's Ms. Cecelia's phone? Where is it?" Otis inquired patiently,

"What the hell happened today?"

“I don't know, and I didn't see it. I'm only responsible for Ms. Cecelia's

well-being. I don't know anything about the rest.” Frank returned in a

cold voice.

"Asshole! Since something happened, there must be a reason. Don't

we need to find out why? How else can we avoid the same thing from

happening again? Give me Ms. Cecelia's cell phone and I'll give it to

Telecom Department. We must find out who has contacted Ms. Cecelia

and who might hurt her.” Otis snarled, "I know you're loyal and I wish

Ms. Cecelia well. We all have the same goal, so you better cooperate

with me."

"Who believes you?" Frank glanced coolly at Otis. Just now, he had

been polite enough.

Now, the disdain as well as distrust in his eyes was just more obvious.

“You! What do you say! I am the son-in-law of the Heath family, and

you think I will hurt Ms. Cecelia? You don't believe me? What do you

mean?" Otis was simply furious with Frank.

What Frank gave him was nothing short of naked provocation, as well

as humiliation.

He had made it this far, but there were still people who dare to look

down on him. This was unbearable!

"So what? Even her own daughter would hurt her.” Frank snorted

coldly. Before Cecelia woke up, he would never trust anyone.

"What!" Otis’ eyes were wide open, "You're saying that it was Charlotte

who injured Ms. Cecelia like that?"

Frank didn't even bother to answer. He just blocked the door with his

body and didn't let Otis in.

Otis thought about Frank's expression, and what Eugene said earlier.

He instantly figured out one thing — Was it Charlotte who did it to

Cecelia?

How was that possible? Why would she do that?

Right now, he could not get into the operating room and he had no idea

what happened.

Otis decided that it was better to go home first and find out what

happened.

He shrugged it off and Dr. Ali hurried to follow.

Dr. Ali was eager to please Otis, and he knew that General Ralph was

old, if anything happened to Cecelia, the future successor was, without

a doubt, Otis.

Frank was rigid enough, but he wasn't.

Now was the perfect time to please Otis.

"Mr. Robertson, I have just inquired about the situation inside the

operating room for you. Ms. Cecelia's surgery has ended and her vitals

are stable and not life-threatening for now. Only ..."

"Only what?" Otis jerked to a halt.

Dr. Ali looked around to make sure no one else was around before he

approached Otis and lowered his voice.

“The lead surgeon said Ms. Cecelia has severe cerebral edema. It's not

clear if she'll wake up."

Otis frowned, and his expression was instantly gloomy, "Don’t tell

anyone. Do not disclose it to the public. If you do a good job, this

hospital will be yours, but if you don't, you will regret it."

"Mr. Robertson please don't worry.” Dr. Ali immediately saluted.

Otis strode away and made a phone call as he left.

He commanded in a cold voice, "We will do it now! Immediately! Lock

the entire hospital down!"