In an instant, Justin understood Bella's intention for calling Arnold. This move had been planned long
ago.
"This is impossible... How is this possible?!" James snatched the medical report from Superintendent
Donald, reading it over and over again. His eyes almost popped out of his head. Hunter's face went
pale and tense as his heart raced.
"Mr. Iverson," Arnold said as he glared at James with disgust. "It's fine if you're ungrateful. But trying to
blame Charles's old injuries on Bella's secretary and then tampering with the injury assessment to hide
the truth is just a low move."
James and Hunter had talked before about blaming Steven for Charles' injury to qualify for a serious
injury charge, possibly getting a less severe punishment. That was why James sent someone to hide
the real medical report and instigated Superintendent Donald, which resulted in the current situation.
But they never anticipated that their carefully planned scheme would be effortlessly exposed by the
cunning foxes before them!
Bella gave Arnold a thankful look, and he responded with a glance that said, "No need to thank me."
The Iversons thought they could control everything in Savrow, but they didn't account for one thing.
When it came to hospitals, the Larson family had the upper hand!
"Charles has lost his ability to have children. Bella should bear full responsibility!" James exclaimed in
frustration, blurting out, "If it weren't for her performing that damn surgery on Charles... How could
Charles end up like this?!"
The office went quiet all of a sudden.
Hunter's heart sank. It was too late to stop him.
James had a guilty conscience. If some pressure was put on him, he wouldn't be able to hold himself
back. Did this imply that Charles et
impotence wasn't caused by Steven
but father an old injury the
past?
What a fool! How on earth did this person even become the president of the company?!
"Sigh, Mr. Iverson, are you blind or illiterate?" Arnold crossed his arms and looked annoyed. "Isn't it
clearly written right there? Charles's impotence was caused by the excessive use of anesthetics and
hormonal drugs before and after the surgery. What does that have to do with Bella?"
dafine
Asher stared at him intently, a slight smile playing on his lips and a hint of warmth shining in his eyes.
"Who the heck are you?! You have no right to speak!" James glared at Arnold with his fiery eyes, his
fists clenched tightly as he moved aggressively towards Arnold. Arnold's eyes flashed with a chill.
However, at this moment, Asher instinctively positioned his tall body in front of Arnold, serving as a
human shield.
Before James could react, Asher had already shoved him back.
"Oh my! Mr. Iverson, be careful!"
James took several steps back in embarrassment. Without Superintendent Donald and Hunter's quick
support, he would have ended up falling awkwardly on the floor.
"Mr. Thompson! This is a police station. Do you really want to start a fight here?!" Hunter asked with
gritted teeth.
"Of course I have no intention of
doing that." Asher tightened his strong fist, the sudden movement making his knuckles crack, and his
gaze at James flickered with a menacing intensity. "But if he dares to raise his voice at Dr. Larson, I I
can't promise that he won't end up with a broken nose."