Chapter 63
Francine tossed her phone onto the floor and gestured at Roman to pick it up. Roman humbly obliged.
Ron confronted him on the line. "Roman, do you want to be fired? Why would you throw a tantrum at such a sensitive time?"
Roman snorted. Chuckling, he warned, "Oh, Ron, I suggest you resign right now for your own safety."
"What do you mean?"
Roman revealed, "I ran into a guy at the hospital entrance just now. Guess who?"
"Even if god shows up, we can't change our rules!"
Taking a deep breath, Roman puffed out his chest and said in a low whisper, "What if I told you he's Crimson Hawk Fighter?"
Roman heard the sound of a phone dropping onto the ground. Panic gripped Ron, who stumbled onto the floor to retrieve his phone.
"Did you just say Crimson Hawk Fighter, Thaddeus Blackwell? Is he in Newtropolis? Did he show up at your hospital and get himself involved in this matter?"
Roman grunted.
Ron broke out in cold sweat as though he was being watched by the grim reaper.
The Crimson
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