Gritting her teeth in frustration yet feeling outmaneuvered, Makenna didn’t dare linger any longer.
She turned around, shooting a venomous glare at Hannah.
“You're so glib! Just wait and see!”
With those final words, Makenna quickly grabbed the insulated container she'd brought and left via the elevator.
As she departed, Bryson turned back to the bodyguard beside him and ordered, “Go and get two breakfasts.
“Yes, boss.
After Makenna’s departure, Hannah turned to comfort the nurse who had been pushed.
“Don’t worry about her; she’s not right in the head.
If she ever tries to hurt you again when we're not around, just call the police.
The nurse looked at Hannah with gratitude.
“Thank you, Miss Moore.
I'm fine, it was just a push.
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Hannah smiled warmly and said, “Thank you all for your hard work these days.
To show my appreciation, lunch, dinner, and afternoon tea today are all on me.
“Thank you, Miss Moore! Thank you so much!”
Meanwhile, Makenna, carrying the insulated container, fled to the back of the building, a secluded area away
from the hospital.
There, Tyshawn was smoking.
As he noticed Makenna approaching, he stubbed out his cigarette and tossed it aside.
“How did it go? Have you sent it in?”
Makenna’s expression darkened.
“Bullshit! The hospital's like a fortress.
| couldn’t even get into that ward.
No matter what | do, they just don’t letin.
It's like they're on high alert against us.
Frustrated, Tyshawn kicked a stone at his feet.
“If that old man wakes up, it'll ruin everything.
No, we must find a way to kill him!”
Clutching the insulated container, Makenna voiced her concerns.
“If we actually manage to get this inside and something happens to Franco... the police could trace it back to us.
Isn’t this plan too risky?”
“Then what do you suggest? We can’t just sit back and watch Franco recover!” After a moment of silence,
Tyshawn looked up at Makenna with a calculating gaze.
“Mom, if something really happens, you can shift the blonto others.
After all, they can’t find any evidence if he’s already dead! Even if they find evidence, we can just pin it on a
couple of scapegoats.
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What can Bryson really do to us?”
Tyshawn whispered these words viciously, a sinister smile playing on his Lips.
“Then... I'll just do as you suggested!”
Makenna, tense and determined, affirmed her agreement with her son.
It was worth risking for the Mitchell family’s assets!
“But now the main issue is that we can’t even get into the room.
How are we supposed to execute our plan?”
Tyshawn'’s eyes glinted with malice as he schemed.
“I've figured out a way to stage an accident.
Since we can’t get to him alone, let's make it a bigger incident that affects everyone.
Meanwhile, back in the hospital, Hannah was changing a thin blanket on Franco’s bed when Bryson’s bodyguard
entered with breakfast.
“Eat something first.