Chapitre 162: Chapter 162: I Want Him to Kneel at My Feet

Master Dr. Brews too had gathered his senses and surprisingly shifted his gaze to William Cole.

Indeed!

For a simple cold, what was the need to bring along so many medical examination reports?

And they were even several years' worth of reports.

It was as though this woman knew that her husband was going to die.

Something was definitely not right!

With his hands clasped behind him, William Cole stepped over to the man's 'corpse': "You don't think I'm just talking nonsense, do you?"

"What do you mean by that? Everyone saw what happened-

My husband, joyful and thriving, walked into Thirteen Hall.

And now he's dead, aren't you all going to give me any explanations?" The woman clenched her neck, already a little apprehensive.

She suspected that William Cole seemed to know something?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible.

William Cole almost laughed out: "What if I could bring your husband back to life?"

"What?"