Chapter 213 Work Or Family

Was what Nancy said based on pure suspicion or not?

"Forget it. Let's talk about something else!" Nancy had been in a mess lately. With all the troubles happening around her, she felt as if an invisible force was causing her misfortunes, and she couldn’t do anything about it.

It might be Anna, but Nancy didn't have any evidence against her. So, pointing the fingers at her would be completely useless.

But at the same time, she knew that the woman had motivations to hurt her.

Perhaps she needed more time to think this through. For now, she needed to rest and clear her mind off these problems.

So, Charles drove her home, and all the while they were in the car, he thought of Nancy mentioned.

Did someone really do something in the hospital? If that was the case, he had to do something about it––not just because it was one of his business but because he needed to purify the sanctity of the place.

The hospital was a place to save people, not ground to commit murder and sin.

So, even when they got home and saw the two kids sleeping on the sofa, he was bothered by those thoughts.

But looking at the kids now, he realized how they could be in danger too if what Nancy said was true. And in the heat of this realization, Charles proclaimed, "Nancy, let's get married!"

He was not looking at her, but instead intently gazing at the peacefully sleeping angels on their couch.

her that, he knew Nancy would just take down his offer.

"Well, eat more. Don’t let yourself starve. I'm going to take a shower now," Charles warned, before standing up from his seat.

Keeping her silence again, Nancy merely nodded and just watched him walk upstairs.

On the second day, when she woke up, the sense of frustration was swept away.

The next morning, Charles called Hobart after sending the children to the kindergarten.

The latter, who would always get nervous every time he received a call from Charles, stammered, "Mr. Fu, what can I do for you?"

"I need you to thoroughly investigate what happened to Boyd the other night," Charles ordered coldly from the other line.

"Alright, Mr. Fu. I will find it out as soon as possible!" Hobart said in a hurry, not daring to reject his command.

After Charles ended the call, Hobart raised his hand and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He had to check it himself. Even if the whole hospital's surveillance video was broken that day, he could still check the one on the street outside the hospital.

‘Would I find anything at all?’ Hobart wondered and immediately began to get to work.

As he hurried to the hospital, he was hopeful to at least find something. However, when he checked the surveillance footage, his shoulders sank in disappointment.

Just as he was losing hope, a strange figure suddenly appeared on the screen.