Chapter 587

“I see.” Vinson nodded, but he didn’t elaborate. He knew Arielle must be exhausted from treating the patient, so she needed time to rest. It’s fine if she isn’t here.

“Oh right!” Rayson remembered something and handed a stack of documents to Vinson. “Mr. Morgan asked me to give this to you. He said he’ll apologize to you personally after this whole crisis is over.”

Vinson was surprised. What did he do? Why’d he wanted to apologize to me personally? Vinson took the file from Rayson and skimmed through it.

A short while later, he realized why Carter said he wanted to apologize, as Carter’s family also played a part in the Soir Coffee incident.

Vinson closed the file and stood up. “Tell them the press release will begin in half an hour. And get the Specialized Forces here.”

Rayson wondered why. Specialized Forces was a special team in Jadeborough. Their job was to crack down on all the aristocrats’ dirty business. They only answer to the leader of the Ministry of Justice, so nobody could threaten them.

Once they had their eyes on someone, no secrets would be too deep for them. Thanks to that, all the aristocrats in the nation feared the Specialized Forces.

Vinson was the captain of the Specialized Forces, but aside from his team members, nobody knew about that.

He didn’t want anyone to find out about it either, so he asked Rayson to get his team over.

“Yes, Sir,” Rayson answered, and he went out. Hm, is an aristocratic family behind this? Are they trying to land Soir Coffee in trouble? Wow, they’re seriously trying to get themselves killed.

Arielle was still in the General Hospital. After she confirmed that the patient could last all the way to Grandview Hotel, she told the other doctors about the list of things to look out for before going back to the Southall residence.

It had been three hours since Henrick and Cindy left her at the hospital, but still, Henrick didn’t call her.

It was obvious that he had forgotten all about Arielle.

Arielle smiled coldly and was about to hail a taxi, but Carter offered, “I’ll give you a ride, Boss.”

“It’s fine.” Arielle shook her head. “I need you to keep an eye on the patient. I’ll go back myself.”

“I’ll leave the chauffeur with you then.”

“It’s fine. I have to go somewhere else first, so getting a ride myself is easier.”

“I see.” Carter stopped insisting after that and went back into the hospital.

There were a lot of taxis in front of the hospital, so it didn’t take long before Arielle managed to get one.

Right before she got into the car, Zachary stopped her, “Hey!”

Arielle turned around, upset, while Zachary strutted up to her. “Where’d you get the serum?” he interrogated.

“I did not take it,” Arielle corrected. “I made it myself.”

“As if. A girl like you can’t have done that so quickly. Tell me where you got the serum and I’ll recommend you to Queenie. Know who she is? Comes from a family of traditional Chanaean doctors, and the youngest, most talented doctor in Chanaea who studies both traditional Chanaean medicine and modern medicine.

Arielle looked at him like he was an idiot. “No thank you. I don’t want to see her.” She went into the car and closed the door, silencing Zachary completely.

“To Morgan’s psychiatric hospital please, driver.”

“You got it.” The driver stepped on the accelerator, spewing fumes at Zachary’s face.

“Why you…” Zachary stomped his foot. “You damned girl!” he cursed. And then someone called him.