Chapter 296 Depressed

"How long will the operation take?" Marvin stood guard at the emergency room and aggressively questioned the doctor who'd just come out. Just a few hours ago, he'd arrived at the beach where Credence and Dorothy were at. He hadn't expected that Juelz would've gotten there before him. At that time, if it weren't for the fact that Credence was in critical condition and Dorothy was unconscious, he would've beaten Juelz up with his iron fists so that he'd understand the consequences of his actions. A secretive agreement had resulted in Credence hanging by a thread. This was the most gravely injured Credence had been in the past thirty years of his life. His organs were pierced, his back muscles were torn, and his shoulder was dislocated. By the time they got him to the hospital, his breathing was already so weak that it was almost indiscernible. When Marvin saw Credence lying on the rocks, seemingly dead, he was so tempted to just shoot Juelz. What