Darryl was not in the mood, he replied curtly, “I’m at the City Hospital. Come and find me.”

“Alright, I’ll be there shortly,” the caller laughed before hanging up.

Richard—on the floor—spit blood out and glared at Darryl loathsomely. “I dare you to stay here!”

He then pointed to Shelly and said, “You! You brought him here on purpose, didn’t you! Don’t even think about being a Director!”

At that, he took his phone out, trying to dial a number.

“Calling for backup? Sure, I’ll be here waiting,” Darryl laughed coldly.

Shelly on the other hand was anxious. She approached Darryl and said softly, “Darryl, you better leave. Richard’s the Chief of Staff, he has important people as his backup. He knows many rich and powerful people.”

Shelly was worried about how Darryl might not be able to leave the hospital in peace, as well as her own career here.

“Don’t worry, I will handle it,” replied Darryl.

Handle? Shelly was slightly dumbfounded. During Jackson’s wedding, Shelly could