Chapter 117

James took Sarah's hand and was about to leave. "Let’s go." Sarah, who was caught off guard by his action, shook him off forcefully. "It's your business if you don't want to save him. Don't impose your views on me." She then bent over and still attempted to give the old man CPR. James frowned and shot a cold look at the Neals’ driver, who was so stupefied that he forgot to even make a call. "He’s your master. Do the CPR yourself." It was very unreasonable to request a woman to provide CPR to a man, not even an elderly one. The driver’s body could not help but tremble after being on the receiving end of James’ cold eyes. "Will Director Neal even regain consciousness after receiving CPR?" Sarah became angry all of a sudden. "If you do it, there’s at least a small chance that he’ll regain consciousness. If you don't do it, he’ll die soon." "I’ll do it. Just teach me." The driver pushed Sarah away when he heard that. He knew James, and it was a good thing that James did not allow the woman