Chapter 96

"What did you say?" William glowered menacingly at Max, who whimpered and turned to face Perseus. Perseus was adamant. He didn't seem like he was going to give in at all. It was then that Max knew he had to do it, no matter what. Slowly, he walked over to the Maybach and bent over. He then stuck out his tongue. The expression he wore looked like he'd just eaten shit. The thing was that the spit that he was trying to lick was his own. Even before his tongue touched the spit, someone watching from the side barfed, unable to stand how disgusting it was. William watched with a frown, but he didn't try to stop Max. In truth, he was enjoying this moment. Richard, the vice director, was going all out trying to flatter the higher-ups. Half a year ago, he started assigning his "spies" to every department in the hospital. William knew what Richard had in mind, of course. This time, William could use Perseus' help to teach Richard a lesson. Max was just the beginning. Max licked the ho