บท 331: Infiltration Success

Back in the hospital room, a gloomy silence fell over the occupants. None of the bodyguards dared to even breathe too loudly, lest they attract the wrath of Sun Haowei. 

Said man was gripping the handphone so tightly his knuckles turned white. He seemed to be seething as he glared down at his hospital blanket, as though it personally murdered his entire family.

The guard wondered if he would ever get his phone back. Should he call for the doctor? Sun Haowei's face was now turning a dangerous shade of red. 

"... So it has come to this," Sun Haowei seethed, his teeth gritted with anger.

"Sir?" 

Sun Haowei ignored his worried guard; his mind was filled with disdain. It was galling to note that out of everyone in the room with them, including his retinue of professional bodyguards, seasoned household staff and his two sons, the one that saved him was this woman that happened to be the scion of his traitorous friends.