Chapter 4


    "Of course!" Alice fretted. "They don''t give a sh*t about Bailey''s life at all. All they want is to add a


    complicated surgery into their resume so that they can embellish their promotion dissertation with


    it!"


    "Alright." Kingsley let go of her shoulder and said, "Your wish is mymand."-


    "You insolent fool! Who do you think you are?" Zayne snorted disdainfully. "My father is the director


    of this hospital, and even I am not as cocky as you!"


    Upon seeing that Zyane was growing upset, Jude hurriedly reprimanded Alice with a frown. "Alice,


    take this man away this instance, or don''t me me for being rude!"


    However, Alice remained unmoved in the face of such an outright threat, stubbornly standing in


    front of the OR entrance, biting her lower lip so hard that it might bleed any second.


    Kingsley couldn''t help sighing. Sure enough, Alice is still the cold and stubborn


    Alice I remember. Time sure hadn''t smoothened her edges.


    With that, he went up to Zyane and asked with a half-smile, "Do you really want to do a cardiac


    surgery so badly?"


    Zayne''s pupils shifted at a barely noticeable degree while he was taken aback. "Every doctor


    worries about the sick. It''s only natural that I want to help those who are dying!" he said with feigned


    nobility.


    "Alright, since you want to do cardiac surgery so badly, I shall fulfill your wish!"


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    "What do you mean—"


    But before Zayne could even finish his words, Kingsley had already turned, balled his right hand


    into a fist, and gave Jude a solid punch right at his heart.


    His movement was so swift that everything happened within a second!


    Pfft!


    Jude, who was still frowning and ring a second ago, had fallen stiffly to the floor with a copsed


    chest, the depth at over an inch.


    "Ah! Dr. Lynch..." The surrounding doctors and nurses backed up in shock, for none of them


    expected the gentle-looking young man to punch with the intent to kill!


    Zayne, who felt the hostility up close, was even more appalled, and his blood froze, causing his face


    to look much whiter than hisb coat.


    When the wind that followed after


    Kingsley''s punch brushed past his skin, he even had the illusion of dancing with the grim reaper!


    "You said you wanted to do a cardiac surgery, didn''t you?" Kingsley smirked, then pointed toward


    Jude, who was groaning on the floor, and said to Zayne, "Here, your patient."


    Everyone was rendered speechless, including Zayne, who stood rooted on the spot, livid with rage.


    With that, he clenched his fists with resentment and ordered through gnashed teeth, "Send Dr.


    Lynch to the OR on the seventh floor! He needs an operation, stat!"


    When everyone hurried off, Kingsley went up to Alice and beamed like he wanted to take credit for


    what he had just done. "No need to thank me. Hurry up and do the surgery on Bailey. Just


    remember to treat me after you''ve saved him."


    After taking a good look at him, Alice pushed the door open without a word and entered the OR


    Bailey was in.


    Now that things came to an end, Kingsley heaved a long sigh of relief but then remembered Hades


    had probably arrived with the car.


    With that, he went down to the first floor of the basement parking lot, only to find a straight-faced


    Hades in all ck standing by the elevator hall entrance after stepping out of the elevator.


    Using the dim lighting in the hall, Kingsley wiped his forehead in exasperation. "Can you not make


    yourself so scary next time? Where''s the car?"


    "At lot B7O4," replied Hades deferentially as he handed Kingsley the car keys with both hands.


    "Ares, we''ve already purchased the whole of Qustia Park, located in Central


    Tech Valley, to use as our temporary lodging in Cleapolis." "Alright, got it. I''ll contact you guys


    immediately if anything. Careful not to blow your cover."


    "Yes, Ares."


    Following that, Kingsley went to the parking spot, B7O4, while swinging the set of car keys, only to


    find a janky 90 s Volkswagen Santana lying there like it would immediatelye apart as soon as


    he started its engine, on itsst legs.


    "F*cking hell..." After cursing, he pulled his phone out to call Lancer. "This is the car you got me?!"


    "That''s right," Lancer said soberly. "You requested for an average car that isn''t shy. But all the


    ones in the headquarter are worth over millions, which don''t fit your requirement. I only managed to


    find this one after searching the whole Cleapolis Military District."


    "You... Had it not urred to you that you can get a new car that''s about two hundred thousand?"


    "It has. But we can''t pick it up within twenty minutes and send it to Hill Crest Hospital."


    Lancer seemed to have realized what he said wasn''t very appropriate, so he added, "Boss, I''ve


    tested this car. It''s well maintained enough to take you around. I''ll get you a new one in a couple of


    days."


    "Forget it. I''ll find one myself when I''m free."


    After hanging up, Kingsley checked his watch to find it had just passed noon.


    Since it''d bete night by the time Alice finished with the surgery, he decided to grab lunch near the


    hospital before returning to the orphanage to pick up Grandpa Joe.


    The janky Santana instantly grabbed many''s attention after it squeaked out of the underground


    parking.


    While waiting at the red light, the BMW driver beside Kingsley rolled down his window and shouted


    toward him, "Cool ride, dude! You sure this car is allowed to be on the road? You have someone in


    the traffic police department, don''t you?"


    Kingsley returned a polite, fake smile to him, then turned his head embarrassingly to one side to


    find a news reporting on the big screen by the side of the road.


    "Recently, fivepanies from the Rosnd Chamber of Commerce have simultaneously initiated


    a sanction against Neveah Department Store, causing its market value to plummet overnight. Will


    the president of Neveah, goddess entrepreneur Reene Wynn fall from the altar because of this?"


    As the news anchor spoke, a picture of Reene Wynn was disyed on the screen.


    The woman looked absolutely stunning, and her ss seemed to havee from deep within her.


    Kingsley froze upon seeing the picture. I-Isn''t that Reene Zimmer?!


    His eldest sister had probably taken the family''sst name after being adopted, bing Reene


    Wynn.


    With that, he pulled over and sent Lancer a text. ''Dig into the president of Neveah Department


    Store, Reene Wynn.''


    Very quickly, Lancer sent a profile over. ''Reene Wynn enrolled in Cleapolis Business School after


    receiving financial support from the Wynn Family at eighteen years old and was taken in as Elijah


    Wynn''s adoptive daughter the same year. The patriarch of the Wynn Family, Henry Wynn, has two


    sons. The eldest, rence Wynn, has a son and a daughter. Thepany under his name, rk


    Corporation, is one of the five great corporates of the Rosnd Chamber of Commerce. rence''s


    son and daughter are working in rk Corporation as senior executives. Henry''s second, Elijah


    Wynn, has no children of his own. His position in the Wynn Family is lowly and disregarded.''


    Malice shed across Kingsley''s eyes when he read the profile on his phone while thinking about


    the news earlier.


    rence Wynn and his family are clearly bullying Reene! Surely this is a battle between the rich for


    heirdom!


    With that, he started the engine and headed straight to Neveah.


    Reene was the most gentle with him when he was a child, and she was the most caring out of his


    seven sisters.


    So how could he sit idly by when he now knew she had been targeted?!


    Let''s see if you have what it takes to bully the God of War''s sister!