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 wasn’t 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.
“Arielle? Isn’t she the same girl that appeared in the advertisement and was regarded as a goddess?”
“At first, I was captivated by her beauty. It’s so unfortunate that a beautiful girl like her has ruined
someone’s life. This seemed like a sign of the beginning of her sentencing.”
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“What good are false promises from someone with only good looks and nothing more? Great, you’ve
now killed someone. This leaves me speechless.”
“I’ve 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 person’s life.
Isn’t this a clear case of first-degree murder?”
Soon, everyone was siding with Rocher Private Hospital and chastising Arielle.
Carter had already taken over the management of all his father’s 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, “I was already aware of it. I would have already hired a
lawyer if this wasn’t your hospital.”
“I’m sorry.” Carter’s tone was full of guilt and anger.
The person who uploaded the post, of course, was who Carter was enraged at.
Arielle continued, “Tell them the device will arrive soon. Also, ask them to delete the post. I’m about to
scheme against Henrick. I don’t want to reveal myself at this point.”
“Okay, so take some good rest. Leave this to me. I’ll take care of it.” Carter hung up the phone as soon
as he finished speaking. He didn’t want to disrupt Arielle’s sleep.
A knock came on Arielle’s door shortly after her phone call with Carter ended.
“Sannie, something’s going on online,” said Vinson
through the door.
Arielle raised her voice, “Carter called me just now. The device will be delivered pretty shortly.”
“Have you truly gotten ten of the devices?” Vinson was suspicious. He went on to say, “If I’m not
mistaken, even Carter could only get one. Do you know someone from Sann Group?”
Arielle replied, “If I told you I own Sann Group, would you believe me?”
There were two seconds of silence. “I would!” Vinson blurted confidently
Arielle gulped. She put on a wry smile and said, “Why do you believe all that I say? Aren’t you afraid
that I might deceive you?”
“Not even a bit.” He gently smiled. Arielle’s face blushed once more.
Cupping her face in her hands, Arielle felt as though she was relapsing
She gritted her teeth and said, “I’m going to bed.”
“Okay, rest well then. You still have classes to attend tomorrow,” 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 can’t 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 hospital’s 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
man’s chest.
“Mr. Morgan.” Queenie was the first to notice Carter’s arrival.
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