Chapter 664
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Rocher Private Hospital was a well-known hospital in Chanaea. They had the most medical resources and prestigious doctors.
Many people followed their official account, even though it wasnât as big of a fanbase as that of celebrities.
When he uploaded the post, Zachary had included the advertisement photo of the Sann Group robotic pacemaker.
Instantly, the comment section was overwhelmed with replies as soon as Zachary published the post.
âArielle? Isnât she the same girl that appeared in the advertisement and was regarded as a goddess?â
âAt first, I was captivated by her beauty. Itâs so unfortunate that a beautiful girl like her has ruined someoneâs life. This seemed like a sign of the beginning of her sentencing.â
C âWhat good are false promises from someone with only good looks and nothing more? Great, youâve now killed someone. This leaves me speechless.â
âIâve heard about financial fraud. Medical equipment fraud, however, is something new to me. The device is rumored to cost billions. She must be insane to be taking advantage of the poor personâs life.
Isnât this a clear case of first-degree murder?â
Soon, everyone was siding with Rocher Private Hospital and chastising Arielle.
Carter had already taken over the management of all his fatherâs businesses by this point. The news spread quickly to his ears. Upon hearing that, he got up and went straight to the hospital.
He wanted to witness for himself which idiot dared to take on the Chief online in a virtual conflict.
While Carter was on his way, he called up Arielle and told her everything.
Arielle answered slowly, in a raspy voice, âI was already aware of it. I would have already hired a lawyer if this wasnât your hospital.â
âIâm sorry.â Carterâs tone was full of guilt and anger.
The person who uploaded the post, of course, was who Carter was enraged at.
Arielle continued, âTell them the device will arrive soon. Also, ask them to delete the post. Iâm about to scheme against Henrick. I donât want to reveal myself at this point.â
âOkay, so take some good rest. Leave this to me. Iâll take care of it.â Carter hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking. He didnât want to disrupt Arielleâs sleep.
A knock came on Arielleâs door shortly after her phone call with Carter ended.
âSannie, somethingâs going on online,â said Vinson through the door.
Arielle raised her voice, âCarter called me just now. The device will be delivered pretty shortly.â
âHave you truly gotten ten of the devices?â Vinson was suspicious. He went on to say, âIf Iâm not mistaken, even Carter could only get one. Do you know someone from Sann Group?â
Arielle replied, âIf I told you I own Sann Group, would you believe me?â
There were two seconds of silence. âI would!â Vinson blurted confidently Arielle gulped. She put on a wry smile and said, âWhy do you believe all that I say? Arenât you afraid that I might deceive you?â
âNot even a bit.â He gently smiled. Arielleâs face blushed once more.
Cupping her face in her hands, Arielle felt as though she was relapsing She gritted her teeth and said, âIâm going to bed.â
âOkay, rest well then. You still have classes to attend tomorrow,â Vinson advised. The sound of his footsteps grew fainter and fainter as he walked away from her.
Arielle took a deep breath. She knew deep down that she needed to see a psychologist right away.
It canât keep going on like this!
In Rocher Private Hospital.
Carter ordered the chauffeur to keep driving. Finally, he arrived at the hospital in the shortest possible time.
He dashed to the hospitalâs emergency room, where he was met with a row of four people right in front of the entrance.
They were Queenie, Zachary, and Henrick.
There was another man there whom he had never met before. A law firm tag was dangling from the manâs chest.
âMr. Morgan.â Queenie was the first to notice Carterâs arrival.