Chapter 1959

Winter continued, "Most of our medical staff are suffering from fevers and vomiting, and let me guess—the journalists who are rushing here are yet another one of your gestures of compassion, no?" Fredo laughed and applauded right then. "Good! You're not as dumb as you look, seeing how you've managed to put the pieces together!" His laughter only left Winter scowling harder, and she slammed her hand on the table while pointing at the door. "You will leave this instant! I will make sure to remember everything you've done to Zamri Hospital on this day, and mark my words, this won't go unanswered!' "Well said!" Fredo stood up, clapping endlessly. "I couldn't have put it better, chief. This matter certainly won't go unanswered." He then beckoned at his burly bodyguard, who opened the briefcase on the desk and took out a stack of bright-white documents. As the bodyguard primply put it on Winter's desk, she scowled and asked, "What's this?" "The partnership agreement between Zamri Hosp