Chapter 11

"I'm paying for that kid's medical bills. So, why can't I visit her?" Derrick asked coldly. Renard seemed to recall something at the mention of medical bills. "Mel transferred two thousand dollars to me yesterday, Mr. Quinton. Would you like me to transfer the money to you now, or do you want to wait until she has returned the entire sum?" Derrick frowned slightly. "At the speed she's going, who knows when she'll finish paying back that 58 thousand dollars." Renard didn't dare say a single word. Derrick was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, so it was only natural that he had no clue about the challenges that the common folk had to face. Two thousand dollars was a regular person's living expenses for an entire month. It didn't take long for them to reach the inpatient department. Derrick casually passed by Louisa's ward and knocked his wheelchair lightly against her door. However, he received no response. The second time he passed by Louisa's ward, he rammed his wheelchair a l