Chapter 362 There Must Be A Trap

Mark looked at the text message with a cold smirk across his lips. “What’s wrong, Daddy?” “She’s starting to lose her cool,” Mark replied. “Our chances of saving Mommy would be greater if this keeps up,” Hansel remarked. Mark was without a word. However, her gaze turned obscure while studying the text message. ... In the next few days, Mark could be said to have completely gained control of Delilah’s company, yet he pretended that that was not the case. Meanwhile, men kept watch over the ward with no entry allowed over at the hospital. Doctors could only gain access under Lingo’s supervision. Ms. Davis had failed in several attempts to sneak in. Out of avenues, she held a doctor hostage one night. “What-what are you trying to do?” The doctor fearfully enquired. “Pipe down. I’m only asking you a question. You’d be fine if you answer honestly,” Ms. Davis said. “Abo-about what?” The doctor stared at her in fear. “How is the patient in room 106 doing?” She asked.