Chapter 118

Abigail sneered as she followed me into the ward, her eyes filled with mockery. "What are you going to do now?" I asked. I furrowed my brows and stared at her, my gaze cautious and defensive. But the more guarded I became, the more triumphant her expression seemed. She leaned against the doorframe, smiling as she watched me, and then said mockingly, "Samuel, do you really think I'm joking with you?" "What do you mean by that?" For some reason, when I saw the smug look in Abigail's eyes, a bad feeling settled in my stomach. I could sense that something unexpected was about to happen. Sure enough, Abigail, still with that cold look, slowly spoke again. "Do you believe me when I say that with one word, I can make every doctor leave this place? Not one person will treat Lana." My mind went blank, and I looked at Abigail in disbelief. "What… did you just say?" Abigail saw the shock on my face, and upon recognizing that I was rattled, she seemed to relish it. She stepped closer,