Chapter 65 You’re Merely Driving Wendy Closer to Her End

When she saw that he was leaving, Tanya quickly went after him and asked in a worried voice, "Hanson, weren't you going to ask me something?"

Hanson didn't even turn his head as he walked off. "It's nothing. You can go back and rest."

He drove back to the hospital.

In Peter's ward, Howard had an extremely troubled look on his face as he sat on the hospital bed with his arms crossed.

Vincent bowed his head in a respectful manner the instant he saw Hanson. "Master Hanson."

Hanson's eyes swept around the room, then he bellowed fiercely, "Vincent, you're feeling much bolder these days, huh? Who gave you the right to decide what Charley could do without my authority?"

Howard came up to him and admitted guiltily, "Hanson, don't blame it on Vincent. He was going to ask for your permission first. I was the one who took pity on Charley and gave him the permission to come visit Peter."

"Howard Chaziel." There was a hint of hostility in Hanson's voice.