Chapter 100

"I wonder why this silly hospital allows stupid people to visit any time they wish." Mr. Jenkins scoffed, sitting up on his bed, when Isabelle and the rest of the group entered his room. He looked again, this time spotting his wife, who entered after everyone else, stunning the old man. His jaw dropped, his eyes widening as if he had seen a ghost.

"Thought I'd be dead by now?" Isabelle's mother mocked, her wet lips stretching into a challenging smile.

"The boyfriend and the stupid fella who pretended to be the CEO..." He pointed at Christian and Sean, respectively, ignoring his wife. Then he shifted his eyes to Dion, whose hands were clenched into balls of fists. The only thing running through his mind was punching the man who dared hurt his sister.

"And who might you be?" He scratched his chin, looking at Sean's hands around Dion's waist. He scrunched up his nose and then faked spitting on the hospital floor. Sean growled lowly, a burning feeling rising from the pit of his stomach. I