Chapter 191 Cutting Ties

Gabriel was reviewing documents when Roman reported in. He didn't even lift his head as Roman spoke. He had thought his warning was clear enough, but some people, it seemed, only learned the hard way. "Don't wait any longer. Send him out of the country." Roman's heart tightened. He understood what "send" implied. This would not be a polite escort to the airport. "Yes, I understand." With that, Roman turned to make the arrangements. … Half an hour later, several black business vans stopped in front of the hotel where Caleb was staying. There, Roman led a few bodyguards straight upstairs. However, when they pushed open the door to the presidential suite, the scene inside made them pause. Caleb was not packing to leave. Instead, he was lying on the bed in a hospital gown, looking pale and frail with a towel on his forehead. Beside him, a man who looked like a private physician was hanging an IV bag. "Who are you?" Caleb weakly asked, as if he could faint at any time. "I'm sic